Incisors
The portcullis skulked up and down, with incisors twice.
Welcomed in victory; treachery was his victor. He’d sink low.
Rose petals bow under carriage wheels of friend, now foe.
To kiss the crown, the betrothal princess, he paid the price.
To kiss the crown, the betrothal princess, he paid the price.
Rose petals bow under carriage wheels of friend, now foe.
Welcomed in victory; treachery was his victor. He’d sink low.
The portcullis skulked up and down, with incisors twice.
8/10/2020
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Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2020
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