Approaching Fitty
This savage, doltish onslaught
shatters the crestfallen bulldozers
Euripides once wrote about.
My resolution is still a verse.
And I've got my crane out.
I keep
crude company.
I admonish
puns about my paunch.
And while I'm still ambulatory
my wells restrain melons
more indiscreet than Cary Grant.
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