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<!DOCTYPE html> <html> <head> <meta charset="utf-8"> <title>2020-10-01-A-poem</title> <link type="text/css" rel="stylesheet" href="/default.css"/> <meta name="viewport" content="width=device-width, initial-scale=1"> </head> <body> <h1>2020-10-01-A-poem</h1> <p>poets lie, she said <p> <p>it's what they do, like dogs <p>bark or run around, or tvs <p>make that little noise, not quite <p>like a mosquito's whine, and <p>not quite unlike it either <p> <p>in some small fly-sized way, poets <p>are like mosquitoes too, how beans <p>resemble kidneys, kidneys nostrils, <p>nostrils, sometimes, a socket, where <p>the longest-burning bulb <p>in the world was unscrewed, after <p>it burned out, after two hundred years </body> </html>