Tiny Magicians in a BirdcageA Poem by Onoma
concentric rings around
a Rosie, tiny magicians with pockets full of posies. rattling in a birdcage, dancing away between bars--teal blue hats and cloaks, overlaid with icy yellow stars. broom-beards wisped down to their feet, apercus gloaming. scroll mustiness of aslant starlight-- shuffling space dust divining an Age.
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Added on April 3, 2024 Last Updated on April 3, 2024 Author
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