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Paramour's Voyage


A man
drawn into mistral wind--
wailing like offspring birthed in
baths only to be found alien(s).
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A husband
suddenly down on kneecaps, wrist bone
as crest emerges trough
flinging the exotic crustacean(s).
​
A widower
spies the tower on a jutting cliff
a shaft of light-beams
spotlighting the leveed tsunami(s).
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A ship
full ahead from harbor
to come about, floundered
a wife waves the shoreline
Adipocere—the corpse(s).

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