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If ever
The old way of talking is no longer yours
If ever there Was one It spoke of ready distinction Ruddy diction, contrary Motion, the dialectics of Reason and nature, where reason Was unnatural and nature Unreasonable. Listen! See? It comes back to you As soon as you try. Try not to notice Those wobbly wheels - jamie reid - That's right, I found this gem on a bus; poetry in transit. |