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Famous Reporter # 32
 

JOHN LATTA

 

               Diffuse

 

Diffuse with boyish grandiosity, you
 
Imp up a rhyme by
 
Flummoxing, half fire, half screed.
 
In Comedy, y’r little Selves
 
You meet, spliff city shakedown
 
In frail style, puco rimbomba
 
With lazy fury: the zephyr’s
 
Back brimming with good weather.
 
As the voice in’th’ flowers
 
Ice-tines the fortissimo of
 
That singer, so divinity is
 
Unveil’d in psittacine bark and
 
Chatter. You cracker. You Polly.
 
Yon harangue is a right
 
Fell industry, and bland happiness
 
Batters at a severed tongue.

 

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