"torment nexus"
Gilead's merle mantle
amerce-born in hearses
a top down riptidings
unattained pole reindeer
guile Gilead brought us
gaily strewn with moonbeams
the struggle Styx-waxing
astern only fern leaves
in shroud much of tchotchke
shrivelled up great rivers
the curb that we coated
with castoff dreams grasps this
Year in reading, none of whom i've even heard of.
"my empty face
from the patio door
attached to nothing
spring thaw"
--@poemexe.com
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