Monday, February 28, 2022

In The Shadow

in the shadow of the burgeoning rose of the nucleon
the truncheon bludgeons the escutcheon 
behind the curmudgeon’s luncheon of gudgeon
paean to the surgeon’s smidgeon of dudgeon
and the echoed pigeon’s wings from light to the dungeon

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