Forestalling Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........
Forestalling
of course, they would have been
roundly raconteured
had they
not decided to
lean like squabs in the vestry....
their other accomplishments paled..
and
the essential vagaries of the claret-stained finches were heard...
pluto waxed waggish,
the polebeans vaulted
and
the trilubricants went missing.....
it was only after
thunder bolted that a hush fell into a myrtle-flanked tarn...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/25/2024 2:57:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
