Jude Herrick Poet Rhyme

Midnight Garden

     Shadow Mandrake loon, 
  mine-mire in your touch of airy witches broom.
         Silhouette your herbal remedy,
dramatic flair for the dramatic melody 
    moon-, child, solar fare 
anaerobic night-moves felled for an Angelic messengineer, scowl to tell, red, 
gold, green and blue, 
from mid-flight of broom, mid-night of craft's huerenics divided by two.

O Holowight, 
           serenading shadow puppet 
   gasp of fausteered light.
Where none may sight thee near.
Not truffled or snorkeled or treaserr'
mount either, ether, eter?
In silverstaped ionospheric wish-sprites, 
   patterning upscale-smirt-poseys, 
         spells, it all, to stave, clear, a counts, 
     fanged mouth 
  of font to one stained beeten so dear, Briar Rose, risen magnetogentic verbosity, account received by oral tear.

Before the dull-ward becomes 
          worldly tomb, 
    gate, western declination, malady, 
heroine against doom.
Be it leive, being it, as it may be.
Gambit byte scalar, square to table all bets-off the chart-northstarelectricboarding like a pulse czar of spellcraft, theater,
theatrical, truth at the root, noding.
Sylphstream synth choir, dawning, the hour nearer to see, what we can
See.

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