Saturday, April 14, 2018

ignominous

Ignominous 
2-26-18

Of Jungian adpets
Nails on the soles of my broken boots
And violet dandelions soon to spring forth
Tomorrow I travel one mile north
When Zeniff brings up out of the land
So that even the underdog might understand
O, tax grievous
This work has not been in vain
For preconceptions and prejudices of all that really matters
Here and now starting slow craving good Joe
This grand illusion assists of she insists
It's been an amazing journey with no such closed fists
In monumental sweet deals
Having entered into entreaty
You're not the only one who feels that way
O, bad Zeniff and a hue of lavender
Leaking through a lace a leaf of all colors
Mind that breeze into subjection
And straight back into the bondage of boulevards
Be it not a word beneath a shatter of pearls.....






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