Lost Lanky Ink

eerie syllables spanked
by tainted trance
nocturnal nature puked
bounty boo blew
hoisting haggard rhymes
porous perfection chided

life like limb
lusty labium crippled
vying velocity tripped

dark days damped
traced gullible dance
drooling death pat

pulpy pen dripped
lost lanky ink.
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Note: Dedicated to John Donne

Published by Zuxiān

A sperm that was sown, Which for years has grown: Now, growing as a clone.

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