Asylum Poplar
...Mirroring salted sweat of limes.
Dreadful long march creeped and galloped.
No home seek looms.
A half way of death.
Quadruped war for nothing.
Tremor feet seek a poplar silhouette.
Shaded sha...
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Categories:
mansard, grief,
Form: Tazkira
The Void and the Wormhole
...he heard the golden trumpets calling
sounds coming from an empty mansard
as heat rises over his copper head
over his eponymous cosmos
the maker of secular arts
shall fall before he could rise ...
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Categories:
mansard, art, imagery, surreal, words,
Form: Free verse
Wonderful Worthing Promenade Part 1
...Five miles of neatly spaced suckered palm planted
Bustling promenade,
Not withstanding a provincial cafe-culture
Of restaurants and exciting little bars,
Enhance upon regal elegance of the cram...
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Categories:
mansard, sea, , Lullaby,
Form: Rhyme