The Art of Tetman Callis Poems Correction Ribbon Song #3

Correction Ribbon Song #3

mmmmmm . . .

some folks like to glue shards back into pots.
sometimes eros phones up, he says, it’s time to hammer.

you pluck slag by laughing.
do sigh, it suits a dream sadder than victory
(i ate my cheerful hi!).

i ought to grub for an enigmatic nod, hum
drum, run detail, lose i.d. and cough. i baste

two swatches with whisper, add
flirtation, tell stingray soul, na la la, it’s so
that is, you have regal oh’s.

(Copyright 2023 by Tetman Callis.)

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