Sounding Board (O Lord)A Poem by Richard WilliamsSecular supplicationHard cider, blue art in Aden, thyme keeping calm, shy willows dawn, inert aspens listing often. Gratis mist plays for graying braids, and inform us at death as wee forage hors d’oeuvres. when teething gnaws into evasion, bawdy leather angst forms ill; wolfram or a keystone, panda patter, atom starry, pear-nectar and cheddar, armoire. © 2010 Richard Williams |
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