Commoner
Commoner
Nature that we daily hear or see
Is dull- “it bestows us no glee.”
Would its Anatomy we dissect
There is what we did not suspect:
Roiling in Tea Cups; fierce storms
That opens grisly can of worms!
JM
17th January 2014
Copyright © Joseph Matose | Year Posted 2014
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