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augury doggerel

Sunday, June 01, 2003

Waft

Days like this I can do nothing but look at women. Summer shirts and bras engineer for dogs like me. Summer dresses lift and lower our eyes. Be kind, woman with summer dress; I still remember an unknown woman rounding hips from a summer gone. She smiled and let me pass not to find me starving at her gate. I know the corner when I go by. A summer dress is nothing worn lightly.

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