Underlip Poems - Poems about Underlip

...Your words, which seem to be my words, are but footprints on the fen floor of the white page, echoes of wand'ring lyric loping. And if, perhaps, the P's that B have blessed, they click, they cr......

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...I am the prize catch I live in an artificial lake fed by a nappe phréatique I was put there to keep lesser fish: carp from taking up too much space I live to be caught a......

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