A Poe m
The light left off upstairs
A snake with nooses
A choice no one may make
Who chooses
To remain withdraws
Country houses made of rain
And straws,
The night seeps through its lairs
Tightens and looses
To repeat a mistake
Seas of sleep fall awake
Tightening a snake of nooses
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2024-01-06 at 12:09
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