Epic Poetry Part 1 Poem by C.D. Xiang
Epic Poetry Part 1
'Wow' is a palindrome
The advent of words
aid to cushion
the economic fallout
they sidestepped the question
with salary arrears
noticed a new fad
he has asked not
to be prejudged
his crimson, his maroon eyes
weighed the odds, then aid icily
brutish arms are made for crushing
stout enough to hack through
they smelled like fetid meat
the scent must have wafted.
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