SPIRITS WERE WONT

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POESIE HERESY

 

 

Spirits were wont

to rise

in tattered evening

with moon

succinctly

expressed

in Keats and Shelley

 

Ha!

Their idle

wordiness

did little for me

 

just cold feet

and the death

of Earth Goddesses

sent to

straighten out

 my despair

 

 

 

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