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Ode to the Toe
A love poem by Steven Wallace
Written sometime in November.. maybe... or October, 2002
| Just looking at thine toes |
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makes me feel as though I've |
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| whacked my funny bone through |
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a wall. The sight of them, |
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| especially that weird, |
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screwed up one (no, the one |
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| over there. Yeah, that's it) |
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brings pain and fear over |
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| all of the land. Flee |
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then from this place, with your |
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| feet of hideousness, |
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oh wretch! I desire to |
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| see thee no more! Be gone |
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from me at once, lest ye |
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| entice the monster of |
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Glorindischalamus |
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| upon us all with thy |
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feet from the underworld. |
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Poem (c) Copyright 2002 Steven Wallace.
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