Still To Run
Your page now short on substance,
yet colorful the rhyme
The words used in abundance,
where lesser might define
Intention slave to beauty,
all meaning zero sum
Pageantry lost in the wind,
—your blood left still to run
(Grantham New Hampshire: February, 2017)
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