Tuesday, April 11, 2017

more acrostics

1)Chaos has always obscured something
theoretically heavenly,
everything obliquely ringing
yonder bells-

unless the thought
engenders rejection
for lucid, youthful energies.


Fearful folks
everything can threaten.


2) That hellish entanglement,
intolerable nuances towering
over lazy,easy rhymes.
alternatives burbling,
loosing every weird revision entirely,
sumptuous things leering emphatically.










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