Monday, February 18, 2013

Poem for the song of the day January 17th 2013

In the nuance of her smile all the firey Fates descended
and howled among the foreign shores where my memories pretended
at playing the Knave, the Harlot, the King and Parliament, and ended
with a last gasping surrendering breath, my very life up-ended.

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