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right
on the nose
great forces at work
and up inside
fires of dragon for instance
lungs a long way
one each they are
and missing is horror
at the sides a finger taps knowing
wise nostrum in there
hear swallows behind
a snuffle and blow
bushman's is best
let's not forget nose clothes – the hanky
mainly they are naked though
go to the grindstone and peddle the thing
maybe you'll see sparks
there's a constant hum here
must be bone behind
where the breath begins
ends with a start
it does stop this thing, in the end
wait days and then it's on the nose
isn't this what's in others' affairs?
take the narrow edge, creep along
bring the vessel in
between breaths
mere edifice
and might as well be stone
it was in ancient times
a sphinx and roar
flare nostrils
paw the dust to charge
it gets right up mine
and I've been pollinated too
bring me spray will you
days runny
here's where centre earth journey must commence
I want to see the map
but mainly what's in there's unknown
a bloke named Smokey
might miss septum
it's odious there at times
a finger approaches
and not to point
sometimes up to the elbow in
and why? what is the goal?
say itch but not
it's clarity!
a passage salted
for a conch of sea
pinch another's – pure delight
and playful rub
be Maori
haka!
sneeze
and so you've come a little
with gods it's this way worlds begin
come a long way with this thing
squeeze to make the funny voice
hunchworthy instrument it is
ahead by one and on it too
and past the post
it's this we have followed thus far
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