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censorship is a martha far car

the way we wurzel

…

i’ve got a vintage
combine harvester
she’s gone rusty now

cobwebs cover her
battered body but
sputter on somehow

shaking like a quaker
out the barn – as we do

oh, i’ve got a vintage
combine harvester
– once she was brand new

…

October 18, 2025resarfpoetry censorship is a martha far car, f**k self-censorship, Poem, Poems, Poetry Leave a comment
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