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Sunday, January 11, 2015

Dear John



Elastic stretch


Line by line 
you find that inner place
of mine
and you sure know how
to break me
up and down 
in and out
you take me from ecstatic
to elastic stretching to break
snap crackle and pop
you stop me dead in my
tracks
be friends?
you got to be fucking kidding
me 
I'll have you 
or no one else will
how do you like that


Chris McQueeney    12:12 P.M.   1/11/2015


This was penned in response to a Poem by Christopher at View from the northern wall, or better yet penned from the ideas that his post generated. Give him a look see....................

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