Accept tourism, it's a soiled tusk again
But it's economic, the mascot ally
We use to perceive, twist and tie the beach
To the forest. Or else you may sing in alto
The way taxis lie about negotiating
Their beams, waiting to ply
Their trade again.
There is the view that poetry should improve your life. I think people
confuse it with the Salvation Army.
-- John Ashbery
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