Where Schemed Lithe Runners
in
reluctant
teardrops
plop
visions
of my field
of dreams
a bloody
track
of cinders
where
schemed
lithe
runners
to box me in
and ere
i fell
this
lonely race
become
my requiem
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2020
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