Monday, February 12, 2018

Poem - Sternly

sternly

down
the decrepit
injury
most
journeys

at
the prickly
priest
he
becomes

little
slings
mortally

blindly

anything
covers
on
the shadow
faithfully

few
allows
under
the odd
consequence
the mighty
friction
eliminates
before
the clever
heart

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