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Fig Leaf
What does autumn sunshine gloriously reveal? When the sun sets too swiftly in the west keel When a breeze said, "Sweetheart, I admire you." Now moan the dying chords of the gloomy view? The cold that begets each blurred leaf moans, It clangs inside the veins and blisters the bones. I loathe the mellowed tones of the clock thrum, The hallway of time strikes a brilliant hoodlum. I'm ridden that the fig's fallen leaves can't be undone, I queried, yet has been unfit to mend the core bone. Those dreary addenda appear to float on the vein, And reflect my adamant dismay to me within. He was fraught before dying startlingly, A load of the burden of debt is crushing loosely. Then, he learned a lot from this position, Judge people who have plaid in fiscal coercion. Hide behind the fig leaf, in the shadow, Hide behind it your heart's calm to follow. Never trust that fig leaf; it has a bark Snack and taste from my oozy limp mark. It's the fabled stint to delve into the spurts of life, Lacking a fig leaf, you might swap bare in strife. None left after the last leaf fell on the ground, Also, each one saw it clearly, but no sound. Written: March 28, 2022 1ST Place Contest Winner This or That, Vol 11 Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh
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