gypsy twist

1 February 06

 A paradise of faceless neckties.
 Neutered suits, in cahoots.
Window shine till nine.
 Not two hoots for the climbing suits,
  Always, always in line.
  The gypsy twist – the gist!
  Climb a mountain – see what there is to find,
  Learn what to leave behind,
Bet in the blind.

Rick Silletti

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