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Beauté Négligée
when you tire of the tide
you are tired indeed
as the wood demanded we wooed
matryoshka vagina
dependent upon dependence
those who work so hard
to veil the obfuscation
hedonistic diction
careless of the crucial consideration
the path through the pith
an unsatisfactory élan factory
deconstructing the antiepiphany...
now look what you've done—
you've made me extrapolate you!
All poems are written and copyrighted by M. C. Rush.
None may be republished or repurposed without permission.