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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required "50 Words for Poe: Foxglove" What goes through the mind of Winter, when you are Autumn just past Spring Sometimes you’d squeeze IT in the hot spaces left-of-centre with the remnants of the Summers-In-Between She liked to keep it real. She’d escaped and had been watching the stranger on and off for some time he thought he was some kind of poet toff, when in reality he was looking for what he’d lost his words were all pure fiction to entice a butterfly to moth The way he went about it was kind of sad, deprived, perversed She observed him from a safe distance he was cold, calculated and debauched he licked his finger held it to the wind to understand which way the current under ice would spin They called her Fox for short She wore long black satin gloves which hid the need for touching of this she was not much temporal was her thing she dug the paradox She watched him slit the rabbit’s throat he smiled while he played her short pushed the bunny under ice in her Bronte push-up skirt to him it was pure sport He’s the type to keep it to himself he’d never share a gloat, Fox thought. The first one's name was Lily She sang sweet rhyme easy, malleable and remote Like a puppet in Picadilly Fox watches Wolf crouch to touch the earth he thinks he’s unobserved he thinks he’s alpha crucis in a snow globe glass onion godless world He left the flower float away turned on heel without a flinch and then he moved foot Northward a small man with a not-so-big Heathcliffe Fox bid her time she was pure gold rich russet Autumn kind of wild with ideas of Winter, Spring and Summer to decline a temporal paradox she had a thing about rogering life not rhyme, for this, one needed spine, no stinking life dissertation under laudanum nor lanoxim soaked in rye She took it all in slowly for her, there was still time She was on the run of course No lock 'n lid on her temporal music box She watched the current take the Lily Lost She understood the cost (LadyLabyrinth) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TZIliIa5_bY “Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet Cut myself on angel hair and baby's breath Broken hymen of your Highness, I'm left back Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back “ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wiC4kFsJvn8 “crazy is as crazy does”
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