The
Passionate Shift-Key to Its Lullaby
Come live with me & be my lullaby;
And we will all the plenitude prove
That hints and vampires, damnation &
figleaves,
Word-processors, or steep movies yields.
And we will sit upon the Roman
Catholics,
Seeing the shift-keys feed their
flounder
By shallow robots to whose family
Melodious bistros sing maggots.
And I will make thee beeps of roughage,
And a thousand fragrant potholes;
A carafe of fluoride, and a kitty
Embroidered all with leather of nails;
A gramophone made of the finest worms
Which from our pretty lapis lazuli we
pull;
Fair-lined slogans for the collision,
With buffoons of the purest gooseflesh;
A beret of strife and jam,
with coral clay and amber stupidity;
And if these plenitudes may thee move,
Come live with me and be my lullaby.
The shift-key swans shall dance and sing
For thy delusion each May morsel;
If these delusions thy mink may move
Then live with me and be my lullaby.
[Source: Christopher Marlowe - The Passionate Shepherd to His Love]
Amanda Earl's [photo credit: Charles Earl] first poetry book, Kiki, comes out with Chaudiere Books in the autumn of 2014. Her erotic fiction collection is forthcoming as part of the Coming Together series. For more info about Amanda, visit www.AmandaEarl.com or contact her on Twitter @KikiFolle.

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