Allan Terry Poet Bio

Adlibb and Phade

Smite many men
That I am a whore
Who labor's only
That the sands of
The hourglass shall
Speak me strange.
Nut's the having
That harvester seek
Harvest.
And fruits ripened
To be stored.
That worship of both
Shall profit the harvester.
And celebration of
Harvest will make
The harvesters speak of
How the harvest shall be
Shared.
Works of men
To the needs of people!

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