O she buzzed in my ear "I love you" and I dug at the tickle with a forefinger with which I @3knew@1 her. At the post office I was given the official FBI Eldridge Cleaver poster - "Guess he ain't around here." The escaping turkey vulture vomits his load of rotten fawn for quick flight. The lesson is obvious & literary. We are not going to rise again. Simple as that. We are not going to rise again. Simple as that. I say it from marrow depth I miss my tomcat gone now from us three months. He was a fellow creature and I loved him. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CORINNA TO TANAGRA, FROM ATHENS by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR THE REVENGE OF HAMISH by SIDNEY LANIER THE CHILDREN'S HOUR by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW DELIA. AN ELEGY by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD EXODUS X: 21-23 by JOHN WILLIAM BURGON |