To the Blessed Virgin

Pay me no never-mind,
O clement, O loving, O sweet,
when my mouth's a sewer;
when I'm erupting
in four-letter words,
cool my soul's fever;
ease me peaceward.





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Written on 2020-08-13 at 03:55

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Yayāti
A prayer to absolve the impiety. To the point!
2020-08-14


AFRODITE STATHI
Beautiful work!!
2020-08-13