'Playlet' Poem by Igor Starov

'Playlet'



Under pledge of secrecy
Skim over morn clouds,
The moonlit night fell into
Despair; Inhabitants as
insects came over an urban pollen, an auld countess Death
inserts inharmonic.
- In this playlet of the wooden babes, which entwined in dreams among the floral tributes, babbitry still stand mute of malice.

Thursday, August 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: corruption,death,despair,human,human condition,political humor
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