Foremost Kind Poem by ENO SUTRAMAN
Foremost Kind
Book without room in your mind is like rain without earth to find
Serves you right you leave no arable without cult fun spaces
Embraces with mundane vulgarity in black holes dirge cry cases,
Keep at reasonable distance capital headings of cruelty in kind
To extricate whatever hidden vengeance culture morbid traces-
Whispering wisdom of books humane cosmos claim earth
And You to keep for good to be good, foremost kind
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4/29/2024 7:52:47 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A well crafted wonderful piece.....10+++++