Thursday, February 6, 2014

Now I've Said Them

About last night
Before lost sight
Candle dim light
Decked by fight

Eastern windows fog
Flying through smog
Gyrating in cog
Hustled past dog

Icing lines path
Jaunty the swath
Kindled plus math
Ladled with broth

Master the fear
Never too near
Oozing 'til sear
Pinting down beer

Question no more
Restless we soar
Scented we pour
Teasing good whore

Under wet fall
Viscous cast pall
Wonders on call
X-ray them all

Yester I show
Zero to go




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