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Dorothy Porter
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After the Cleopatra exhibition, British MuseumIs it the bite
of a sighing crocodile?
All your voluptuous
bleeding incense
come at once?
I have traveled its Silk Road
with my curtains drawn,
hearing
its lurching mirages
shiver among the stones
and nettles
of its gorgeous desert.
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PLEASURE
After the Cleopatra exhibition, British MuseumIs it the bite
of a sighing crocodile?
All your voluptuous
bleeding incense
come at once?
I have traveled its Silk Road
with my curtains drawn,
hearing
its lurching mirages
shiver among the stones
and nettles
of its gorgeous desert.
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