Note here the tradition of anxiety
what tomfoolery couldn't pollute
from all the touching they flow
out in a bandy, quite unabashedly.
Words that have not been used for a long time
become hotter after the first strike; a
quizzical correspondence
with a curious interloper is all
but, needed to minafest the tall art.
It means hoarding can be flighty; like
a rip at the welter of unopened
letters triggers a deluge of ink.
Layer upon layer, it unfolds horror,
So i suggest we meet at the intersection.

2 comments:
Love the power of the last line!
G
Thank you.(I'd really appreciate if you could spell out the rest of your name next time).
Thanks for dropping by.
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