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St. Valentine

A Scorpio was wanted just to be A thousand years amiss True to the altar and to love It is day that I have, non-return But to these fields I prepare A victory in Latin for the course To people solemn shaded- and Greece and Türkiye shy A bit of purple for the trade- and yesteryear I was committed by a swan And fortune this to morning A sky of options light or rain And filthy bottom of Gibraltar I wept for the seagulls of Portugal Cove A heart of zebras here and wild The day for overture speaks havoc To mothers in my way- I am the offendant and trying hard It was for early stretching of the hound For Empress Isle And sixty shots to wisdom The day is fading new to Jerry Alpaca Smitten be uptown and seeking doorways This the year of Cobh and St. Jerome Places near to Winter bringing heat And silent search For high and low desires on display And fortune time A victory so hard there was no time And no morning to announce- the braver men So to these carrots of the deep- and better wonder There was Apple and a billfold just for new And vibrant sea and big New Mexico It was known for making waves while night asleeps And bitter ransom The documentist merged on three small hens Never bitter to the year we went apart But in this mail to make us hear And a friction of the post We’ll fly for days this kite- to be upon.