IN THE VESTIBULE
OF THE HARLOT
I went to Biblo & Tannen, I went to Dauber
& Pine - just everywhere looking for you :
nothing ventured, nothing gained, all this
would have to do. Those gardens were
laced with their flowers - all acid-toned
and well-worn down. In all the parts of
this wonderful world, just waiting
and waiting (for you!).
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My love and my heart were foreshadowed -
your figure was priceless in a chair.
Why are you still wearing red -
and why do you yet sit there?
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