George King Poems

I detest reading blank verse
My writings I nurse, rehearse.
Perfection being my goal,
Gladly I’d barter my soul
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I just love to see you undressed
I know that I act like a pest
Just humor me some
And make my glands hum
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What are the stars? What purpose serves their dim but twinkling light?
Those sparkling jewels in far off space invoke sublime delight.
A star group in winter skies is called by a famous name,
The Pleiades; how long ago the ancients sang their fame!
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