Best Poem of A. L. Breitling

To Beauty
Drink to me only with thine eyes
and leave the beer for yours truly.
I know it’s hard not to despise
this poetic ha and quite unruly
soul, but for our love, give it a try.
Let me taste those lips so lately
kissed by wine, that I might find
inspiration or a buzz, however slightly
felt. So here’s to . . .
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The lawn is broad and green today,
despite the way you sit there,
staring slack across the furniture
like a used-up Rubens’ odalisque.

The coast winds still sweep in
blue skies and children’s voices
from the strand to where you sit,
outstretched, upon a cast iron chair
that etches its del . . .
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