Jon Doe

A Likeness - Poem by Jon Doe

Pervade, domain
Said maintops which,

Etched and faded,
To be seen as particular.
Then sleight, ignobly by,
The Rotation of berated;
Our aquatint once divulged …

And cursed at foliation,
Thawing hind …

Awe struck, we are parading
When inked inside our shading sketch

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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 27, 2010

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