Words.

Are there no ends to the tricks you can make words perform?

Sunday, August 22, 2010

PoJazz I

Faithfully I attend the sun
watch her every morning as she rises
Apollo's presence so hard to bear up in the sky
While I'm down here

Aurora attends her every morning
Rising from sleep with Poseidon
Am I jealous?

Not since Artemis killed Orion by mistake
I've learned better through others' errors
In perservearnce,
in peace,
in practice

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