or, A Sounding Brass, A Tinkling Cymbal
“And even things without life giving sound, whether pipe
or harp, except they give a distinction in the sounds, how
shall it be known what is piped or harped.”
I Cor 14:7
The slack-strung liar plucked untimely
from its mother’s tune.
Erato (errata) does not jam
with others;
Sociopathy numbs her fingering skills
And finds her more happily
Alone and arock in the corner
Fiddling her lovely self.
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