Great Madame

Great Madame, I do but ask

that a temporal heed 

is paid to my latin song.

I do beseech your audience

in all humble manners and


I do be you hear

my off key,

my remedy to my ode

to my song

to my deed

to my art

and above all to 

my love,

oh yes yes

my love.

My song stops


Oh humbled harsh


my loves

my loves

my loves.


Published by James J Jackson

I'm a poet from California.

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