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Peeps & popes
the day of the month nearly the Ides when a network soothsayer chides ‘tis the season of Peeps and popes when it’s harder to sleep than it is to hope winding down as up the chimney smokes at the feeder anothercardinal pokes but mostly yellow, the covered marshmallow celebrates on the surface without a halo rebirth at a time when fewer believe a bunch of old men who can’t help but deceive but still a long shot the cardinal’s speak white smoke that rises past the seagull’s beak but my wager’s on the Just Born Peep with sugary taste its promise to keep
Barry DeCarli March 13, 2013 ©2013 Barry DeCarli