Aloof from all his plight
Welcoming penance in his reveries
Still with gushing endorphins
Amidst all known ennui
Making an enmesh an masse
Peeping through heavenly crevices
Stands yonder a psyche
Brimmed in gilded amber
Uttering dispensable jibes in sotto voce
Like a charlatan notching wonders
Apocalyptic amber inciting a chauvinist within
His half – part gaiting hither him
Adorned in a trousseau with a slaughtered signet
Sniffing back her stygian siestas
Like moving into a charnel house
Aye, alcohol demarcation attained a sine qua non
Recognizing her spouse was on a wagon …
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