When - Airy Pythons
When youre foiled first time
ply the sirens
on empathetic emergencies
your pain first dawned
like the culling of a bird
When Lions escape from their pit
wearisome statistians ponder
on the risk analysis for folk
When Pythons spoil your sleep
Slip your dreams
in airy onion bags
lunatic like
apron strings
when things go wrong
Copyright © Antony Glaser | Year Posted 2022
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