January 7, 2017 § Leave a comment

The opprobrious battlefront endure,
My bare bones' nongregarious calls
The heyday in the veil
Swan's down, his essence falls.

Clarence Day, keeper of American Dreams,
Today ecstasy through the grunge
The stargaze, a lily pant,
floret within her spunge.

- srn -


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