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Master Kirque's Poetry
        by Kirque al Rivehn  (kirque@Writing.Com)
To the poetry reader: I ask one thing from you when you sample my poerty. That you say the words aloud, and only that.

I think this gives me the time I need
to win you with the multi-verse
of the english lingua

Language is a creature that changes and adapts. Just as adaptation is written into the homo-sapien's DNA, likewise our primary method of communication depends on slight revision and is subject to genetic drift. Say the words aloud and I will win you.
Follow this suggestion with all poetry and become aware of the poem's "shadow".
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#6. Reptilian army at the gates
---->> ID #588009 entered on 05-30-08 @ 3:04 am EDT

#5. Two word after lunch
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#4. Automatic Writing: "On the park bench wet with dew"
---->> ID #586874 entered on 05-24-08 @ 9:52 am EDT

#3. When Neighborly turns to Needy
---->> ID #586853 entered on 05-24-08 @ 7:17 am EDT

#2. Iraqi Historical Non-fiction "Prophet of Ba'al"
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#1. My chair called me fat
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