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The Clothesline
Your intentional obsurity baffles me.
I suppose it is meant to.
I have a high opinion
of my limitations.
What could be worth more
than to be warned of your tendencies?
Your meaning is as difficult now to imagine
as the casual exhibitionism of the clothesline.
All poems are written and copyrighted by M. C. Rush.
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