Infamous Laydeez: We Feel Ya, Emilia!

When young and fair, Emilia
Collected mem’rabilia
The insect life pre-aviation of
Oblivious to the
Extreme trepidity
Of ladies in her vicinity of

Who learned a tread
Of careful dread
Having been astonished once or twice
Too find some goo
Upon a shoe
Which had them in their vapors in a trice

Her mother bore
What she abhor
Since she could not the habit get around:
“I swear that girl
Lives in a whirl —
Can’t seem to keep her feet upon the ground!”



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A poet is the strangest sort of soul
You in this life may e'er expect to meet
More broken even while more truly whole,
Innocently intending well, more sweet

Than any but a five year old should be
Unfit to meet a callused world's demand
Or to behave aught expediently
All grace in flight; an albatross on land

Do not the all too common error make
Do not fall into the too easy trap
Avoid the fatal egoic mistake
Imagining that poet be a sap

Powerful spirits classic and antique
Give voice when poets ope their mouths to speak

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