FESTULE

 

There is a slow beat to the words

I love you

which makes its cool

through the use of flirting

to be able to make it realise

that all must be there in the end

and not stop for the beginning to start again.

 

It goes round and round

cycling northwards to pole

where St Nick high on weed

can make it though snow

to slow the

entering of

the footsoaring and leap abounding

festule of life.

 

COPYRIGHT BRUCE E SAUNDERS 2019

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