Ken Martin Poet Free verse

The 100 year cold fall act I

The Pro: "Timmies grow under the heather yes, we hear that too, the shale rocks earthen faults and spouts meters and rhythmic soornteens like ask the cold fall moon."

Samara: "Oldest wept upon bridge, the lovers crest cradles the lover's bridge, two brigades that hold together the trust of men and women at arms, like wings sent Demeter into the fog

Samael: "Came, went, it's always the same, the old lion's mane, the goat's beard is the fashionable game."

(Anonymized character) "Stellar! Like the fickle few! We shouldn't press too much wine to winny while we mew!"

Helel: "Tomorrow never dies, the like-minded sun repressed, never dies in the night twin flames of tomorrow's best."

Aurora: "Timidity be slow upon the river pale the horse-drawn carriage has foregone the bitter yales."


Uraeal: "Goosed up for the gander? Myne thyne fyne lynes are wolly and not prancer!"


Gladius: "Gooseflesh la'amore? Sinnder down the doors and let from that lovingly pour!"

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