Sunday, January 17, 2021

Song of 81 Poems - LXX




A man feasted on deadly stew.
     Became healed, his blood pressure then was young.

Beyond the night, I had a meeting.
Memoirs met, we were afraid,
     I crept along a white street, skirting anger.

If silhouettes are important, heaven must perform.
Comfort us.
I see in us a Greek Queen I knew.
     At best, I see all, therein lies our way.

Esteemed fellow come hither.
The rude girl-faced serpent, in a daze?
     Men, beat her! "Heart care actors!"
I see you would enjoy some lime pleasure.

Rascal, have better fantasies, 
     Get off my mind, delight in anger.
     See me paint a repressed peace.

Take this perfume home, marvelous blossom,
     Forget him!
     Process ways to beguile rhythm.

His joy glitters, young motions, afraid.
"It's only after sin, some touch society.
     Give sugar. Dust won't hold bad money."

We present ugly shards,
The elf painted, performers appeared.
     Cunning, she stuck there.
Way down, chiseled her grip.

Cut him on the rock.


Song of 81 Poems:

  1   2   3   4   5   6   7   8   9
10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18
19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27
28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36
37 38 
38 40 41 42 43 44 45
46 47 48 49 50 51 52 53 54
55 56 57 58 59 60 61
 62 63
64 65 66 67 68 69 70 71 72
73 74 75 76 77 78 79 80 81

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