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When once again on hallowed ground
She seized a palace from the Czar
Who swore to her eternal love
And gave her diamonds, gold and cats.
February 10, 2025 at 2:19 AM
Three months upon the bounding main
While demons watched her back and swore
That no man would disturb her gaze
As visions wracked her left-hand path.
February 10, 2025 at 2:19 AM
She chanced to steal the Sultan’s sword
And bugger off upon his yacht
With help from servants strong and true
From provinces her father ruled.
February 10, 2025 at 2:19 AM
She stretched the truth to make it last
A trick she picked up in the souk
From merchants of renowned caprice
Who never even saw her face.
February 10, 2025 at 2:18 AM
Clio at the Mixing Board

In times like these a clearer head prevails;
Look at the daily flow and just digress.
Like Clio at the mixing board in tails,
A chronicler in rhyme should never stress.

1/22/25
January 23, 2025 at 3:43 PM
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January 21, 2025 at 10:23 PM