Of Meaning Mere Poem by Dog goD 8Hate
Of Meaning Mere
Parody too can parrot
the bird's song...
I relinquish vanity's cause
to relinquish what's convention.
Presumption's feathers
tickle the throat, and
a guileless mouth so compelled,
to blurt for succor.
It helps to render light
with valid bulbs...
Old wax with wicks is dim.
Yet, the Muezzin can be a
bird, too. A bird of pray
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4/26/2024 9:33:09 AM # 1.0.0.1119
a delight, a mystery, perfection...the end -Ahhhhhh.