wine sardonic polis

agony perclipsed
by gladiatorial enodatum
the narrow stalk-like talking part
in anatomy shapes
its grue me-ghetto, to wit:
this untangling wills a finer knot,
and the more incomprehensible it is,
the more sensible and geraden the strig.
of course, this is what the farce tells
of its own poesy
as agony by any other name than
photocopious would pell mule
a liquid sard or surd and live a vision
under air, namely the meeting
of beleses and arbaces at the sand-trap
of their ronting master
and abacuses 12-fold integrated
into their folding ceremonial shields
smoky beads of incense
shifting as they flex
their shoulders hunched like fog
in which some knuckles
are mistaken for falcon heads
in which sad in-groping guerdons
hold a banquet
where the various rebels stew in their masks
and the silent law
shrugs amenable


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