He sips his green tea
Long fingers grasping the cup
He sighs, world weary

He sees his bonsai
Needs trimming before he leaves
He’s glad of this chore

He grabs his scissors
Poised to trim the bonsai branch
He snips and pauses

He’s imagining
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Agent Pendergast looked out
His window at Dakota
When the snow lay all about
Pale as his own scrota
“How I hate the cold,” he hissed.
“What would be the harm
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He’s waiting for her
For his brothers lady love
A foolish woman

He takes out the cross
The one he made his brother
It was a present

He made it for him
For his little white pet mouse
That stupid white mouse

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Demonstrating his skill
In dissecting
Obscene grin spreads
Getting the better of him, he laughs
Each little incision is eternity
No need to rush
Eternity is passing
Silence

Angels weep when he smiles
Loving the curve of his lips
Overjoyed at the statues movement
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Your skin is like the alabaster, prized
By the ancient Egyptians
Who fashioned it into lamps
To burn precious oil.

You walk like the cat
Praised by the Egyptians
Who worshipped the aloof
Sleek, mysterious feline.

Eyes like the blue sky
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He shall thunder in the sky
And his canvas will be flesh
And his paint will be pain
And he will carve his meaning
And he shall see his day

He shall thunder in the sky
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Lady fair, with limbs of grace
Hair of silk, and pretty face
Tempt the Gods, oh one divine
With bottles of Capraia wine.

Dine with God at ocean side
You laugh and giggle, full of pride
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