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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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evening with an indigo tempest

let me rage politely
on my schooner
hanging from the short fore mast
and cackling glee into the tespest

the black clouds will roil
and ricochet between the waves
tapdancing indigo where darkness should rule

the shanty will be our hymn
and your curves the altar at which I will pray
after the storm has past.
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