Manager
A pearl sneers
over vanilla stones.
I need tutoring
for the use of my limbs,
you presume.
Besides, arrogance
drives the men wild,
and the wind…
A tarnished orb
amongst the rocks.
Copyright © Nicola Steel | Year Posted 2006
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