Poeticjustice Poem by Josef Manimala
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Poeticjustice
Doctor, behold, embolden spirit cheer ye,
C M, may sharpen yore bloody dagger,
To pierce your brave - heart,
Lo, the fallen mighty, dreams to dust,
Bawd Swapna swoon double - heart,
Golden dreams took wings forever,
Na, crook ain'tmy king, no more,
Where chatte queens reign! ! !
Derrierequeen is no bloom
But a sucking vortex
Thursday, August 13, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,dreams,wings
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
he men of Giri had eyes for none other women and the women envied her day and night. Attired always in the richest silk that her parents could easily afford, she looked resplendent and heavenly.With skin as white and soft as milk and comely features, she loved to tread and crush the feeble hearts of men like a brilliant shot of lightning.
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