Vagarities
Vagarities
Vagarities
A recurring theme is being taught to me one made of mud another made of clay
another thinks himself anatomy while the other thinks of love one made of iron
one made of brass one full of pride one humble and forlorn one fashioned out of
straw the other is full born think of rhymes with brass his middle name is crass
he ruins all the hopes of a brother made in love a testimony to the lower form a
atom spinning contrarily to the nucleus of the spinning herculeus form a vagarity
of love
Confusion reigns in a devils mind the noble man is satisfied with love.
Copyright © Charles Hice | Year Posted 2007
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