Glenn Mccrary Poet Triolet

Technicolor 2

All that was alluring adorned boulevards

‘Twas at the crossroads I became color blind

By pillars of dolor I am marred

All that was alluring adorned boulevards

Devoured within muteness forlorn I whine

Could such sequences be signs?

All that was alluring adorned boulevards

‘Twas at the crossroads I became color blind

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