The Harp or a Lyre

a poem by Nathan Dueck

From the bench we bit
Our tongues until sharp;
In despair we hit
The lyre and a harp.

On the stump you thumb
Your nose at our choir.
Out of spite you strum
The harp or a lyre.

Nathan Dueck‘s latest book is he’ll.

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