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Description: A poem by ben Alexander My Papa once explained to me the genius of Poe’s poetry In making language lyrical that was much inert; Some tongues like French and Russian flow; But English breaks upon the teeth Unless we pull chords deep Beneath; deep beneath The surface Struggling (mired in A,B,C), remembering he who sired me; Limited…

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My  Papa  once explained to me the genius of Poe’s poetry In making language lyrical that was much inert; Some tongues like French and Russian flow; But English breaks upon the teeth Unless we pull chords deep Beneath; deep beneath The surface

Struggling (mired in A,B,C), remembering he who sired me; Limited to words, my own, chop\py though they be; These fingers English keyboards know, Grasp flailingly at fleeting dreams Although it’s then I truly See; truly see him Seeing me

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