And So The Blunder Curses... Poem by Low Li Ling Jasmine

And So The Blunder Curses...



Nightmare thrall berates
Berates for a blunder
Conspires with whispers
Draws a bitter upcurl

Evident concern in frowns
See an upheaval
One hell of a terror
Pesters

Shards to eyes
Blast to ears
Grating on nerves

Curse with awareness
No peace to mind
Think none could be wiser
Ever lived, a nip to undone?

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