Would I a Poesy Today

Would I a poesy today

Wed my frame to the grape press wheel

My flesh to the thresher

Great stone lumbering over

Around and above

To crush the very substance out of me

Wring a crimson distillate from my heart

My ribs and skull pounded to chalk

 

Would I a poesy today

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