May's Hem Poem by Saiom Shriver

May's Hem



By his aura have words incendiary
turned into Cinderella cinders.
By his halo has hatred incensed
become sacred fragrant frankincense.
By his healing touch has
angry mayhem
bloomburst into
flowerfringed May's hem.

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