A Traditional Kind

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    A Traditional Kind

     Women are the continuance of life;

    Created of an inimitable love...

    The rise of any man's economical dominion,

    And to be kept as free as above.



    To speak brokenly or weakly;

    Describes not the diplomacy of your care...

    The steps your are prepared,

    And to walk, no matter where.



    Your maternal spectrum is matchless;

    In fact, nothing that i could imagine...

    With works sounding of a beautiful chores...

    A rare and thornless rose,

    Which rubs my eyes close.



    For your existence;

    Is a traditional kind.

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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