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There is a new Sinister Bedfellows.

And I finally got around to updating several links...

modified Chiasmus Inversus Quatrain based on Hamlet's "What a piece of work is a man"

There Was No Such Stuff In Rosencrantz' Thoughts

And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust?
Man's greatest creation, night-soil and piss.
Perhaps you will find my judgment unjust;
Man's made of dust; and yet, to me, what is this?


Reminds me of Crane's "A man said to the universe:"

Please, critique my punctuation.