![]() OctetA Poem by Alfred Kukitz![]() 8 lines![]() OCTET LISTEN LIKE A DAZED SONNET WHOSE CHORUS STREAMS IN FLUCTUATING MOODS SONNET'S SOUNDS NEED TO BE TOLD RENDER THE SOUL'S LIFE TO AN OCTAVE OF GOD WHEN HE ECHOES FROM HIS SOUL YOUR MIND WILL KNOW THEE FA LA LA LA, FA LA LA LA FA LA LA LA, FA LA LA LA
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StatsAuthor![]() Alfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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