Mildly blamed abandon,
a vanishing madness
poignant over the boundlessness
of hot yard, pagan-hearted discontent;
of sweet man, with verbatim extreme control.
Mighty punishment out of turn
casting the bound shrine,
a bygone tomb,
where indeed electricity
arcs truly their legend.
Regional bloody faith
itemizes the witnesses.
Grave-wide perceptible excuses
condemn religious humility
with calculated infected ejaculations.
Weakness wrought out of structure
holding dearly
to the offending horn.
Faltering skins swallow anything,
downcast moonlight their restraint.
Abandon
David
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Jun 5, 2006
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