Funny tastes
Ice and snow go into a tavern— people demand them. I kiss a lady on a card and talk with a whistle.
Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Monday 4 February 1660/61.
Dave Bonta
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Ice and snow go into a tavern— people demand them. I kiss a lady on a card and talk with a whistle.
Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Monday 4 February 1660/61.