Full Moon and I swoon
For it was a dog day afternoon
In WereKat June
Everywhere a loon
Singing to their own tune
Bringing their own boon
Last outcast to the post
Suitable to the host
Bewaring the ghost
Of a winter zost
Djinni to a lamp
We set up complimentry camp
Even though a bit damp
Dripping for a samp
Configure a lecture
Like lost nomenclature
To a denominator damp
Itself the ramp
To a horizontal plane
As to why I am so vain...
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