this too shall pass in poetry

  • Nov. 28, 2016, 1:10 a.m.
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this too-too sullied royal flush
these cheeks so red
so loose so lush
this royal-jelly covered flesh
consumed by kings
kings more or less
these buzzing things you could believe
will deceive will eventually leave
will dry up brown
will fall off trees
whenever autumn comes


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