fear not wrath wrought

fear not wrath wrought
like carved timber
around your intention

dance not to the sound
of the deadly dime
collect no special favour

striped and skin-snaked
like in the ol' myth
why is still not an apple

craved in still water reunion
like oysters or slow trout
one must be at large




Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2017-03-02 at 19:15

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