For Dave

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For Dave

Got a ball in your mouth

     and one in your hand

you don't know how to wear them
because you're not a man

You look hard
                  with that insolent face

such dishonest intent

you will receive
                         no  
                                 grace.

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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