Elegiac blue
Whenever it is dark tonight the nocturnals will sooner
take over that any sort of human's colonisation?,
or whenever there is a plague or drought or confrontation
or grudges or war a little of it's whispers and rumours
or somethings murmuring most especially hither
or thither?.
The assumption is very likely an elegy blue or hide- and- -
seek game or fantasy or mystery of discovery or
fascination?.
Yes, the assumption is that the day's business is
wonderful and so lovely blossoming?, why then keep
aside some or sneak in and out like tom and dog and cat
and dragon?.
Why then so shaping the glass and cling to the stone?,
wishes of mystery?.
Copyright © Bamanga Bashir | Year Posted 2024
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