A Ghazal: Sort of

             i.

i guzzle her like a beer

and i don’t even like beer  

            ii.

i nuzzle the muzzle of

th’old grey mare, unbridled, bare

            iii.

i’m a frozen-foot drama

between cubs and momma bear

            iv.

is it morning already?

did delilah bare my beard?

            v.

i’m not really hung over

but i will take the bayer    

            vi.

if the moon is made of brie

bear me, bare-faced, on the bier  

             vii.

it’s chilly here, on the bier  

so chisel that stone B.R.  

 




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