Goldilocks Vs Wilde Woolf

Watch the rodents and regulars
Sifting through the spiritless so-so
Of their sake.
Rushing for a room
In the established B&B,
Avocados and aperitifs 
Swelling their bellies and slowing their minds.
Always wary of all their wares,
Reapers of replication.
The competition of the committee
For no tribute, nor travesty, just toll. 


Watch the stickmen and society
Parade through the pith paths
Of their poetry.
Dawdling for the day
In the extraordinary ordinary,
Tates and Tatt
Warming their bellies and fizzing their minds.
No wares or too many to care,
Makers of mavericks,
Challengers of the committee,
For just tribute, or travesty, no toll.



© 2016 Margo Cami [www.margocami.com]
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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November 24, 2016 at 9:46 AM
Ideed: ”Challengers of the committee, For just tribute, or travesty, no toll. ” in front of the poetry of protest. Beauty is sad sometimes, power (and thirsty of) is comical, but tender are lyrics our soul still compose as inner melody for the same hidden love,far from the madding world. Best regards and wishes.
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