Morning Display Poem by Joan Woodbridge

Morning Display

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The Great Lord of Energy
rises to his morning display
on oily waves of smoke
raising his magnanimous arms
he blesses all

The Great Lord of Energy
hunches to grotesquery
shrieking anathema
raising his haughty head
he curses the land
Tuesday, January 17,2017

Monday, July 10, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: power
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