Jeremiah reappears
As Roxie and I take tea
He's been away a spell
I though of him the other day
He always swept the deck
"Always a sweeper," he says
He's been at Lake Mendocino
Until one night some Scuzzle
Tried to gut him with a knife
In the name of female honor
He took on an honorable scar
He shows us the winding wound
His spirits are high
Grateful to be alive
He is centered and glowing
Might be the perfect time
So, I offer to gift Her love
Bull Frog from his knees
Respectfully takes my hand
Goddess he calls me
For gifting that gift
The importance of it to him
In his younger days
He explains
Stories unfurl
I understand the history
He has with Her
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