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- Floral Memorial at allpoetry
He, like the cobwebbed sundial
moves through the repetitive, boring, - Decaffinated at allpoetry
I’ve had my cup of life Hands warmed around the mug - If God Were A Chipmunk at allpoetry
If God Were a Chipmunk there’d be no more NOTs / just cheeks huge and paunchy from gathering GOTs. / ‘Shells’ will be plenty; piled up to the clouds / and friends will collect in huge, riotous crowds. / - To Sleep ... To Dream at allpoetry
To Sleep …. To Dream / To you / my deep, beautiful melancholy / who trace my hope’s perceptible shake / to duels with somnolent truth. / My body lies / and, like the bittern cries, / sh - The Master's Peace at allpoetry
Like a thirsting wick
he drew the damned to cinders - Ethereous at allpoetry
With chaste ache of the willing
she pursed her lips to the fire
