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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

Richard Weaver


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A Kitchen sink beckons

for a woman's earnest love,
calls her to consummate
her own porcelain feelings,
and, thus, make him
a real man among menschen.
A woman declines
his kind offer, saying
she has no need for ceramics
or stainless steel in her life.
Or ceremonies holy.
A woman of pure water,
she gathers her cleanliness about her,
and keeps it entirely, confident
what she forgets never was,
and could never have been.
Will never be. If ever was.