Best Extol Poems
Mea Culpa, Extol Belles-LettresThe Jackal's line of demarcation ye souls' furlough for interim...
Today, cockcrows perturb in a gala thrice for thee quiescent stay,
God's Park of Ephemera, sashays the daggled the minder harks,
a chest not in to rest, of dais edicts, cudgels so contagious;
haughty wheels peddle rashly between...
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Categories:
extol, adventure, imagination, nature, on
Form:
Free verse