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Preferences To my surprise I’ve come to realize I don’t like poetry (Dear, drunkly woozy, Accommodating floozy That she’s obliged to be, Poor girl, these days). No, what I love and praise Is not damp poetry But her pert, terse, Accomplished sibling: verse. She’s the right girl for me. 36 You are reading copyrighted material published by Ohio University Press/Swallow Press. Unauthorized posting, copying, or distributing of this work except as permitted under U.S. copyright law is illegal and injures the author and publisher. ...

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