All For A Nostrum Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

All For A Nostrum



when he was accused of looming large
there
was only one thing
to
do
and
that was to take off his shoes
and
place pearl buttons on his socks
the argyles, of course,
theirs
the bliss of diamonds
of
foxgloves
straying
from
the
lupine patches
harder
and
sharper
than
the soft-blanket
look
seen
from the crest
of
inhalation

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