Theory of Change in a Time of War

Game face tiptoes past vertigo at once
depth from the racy smudge pot
of potentate miffed by lack clacking in
his head inconsolable now that frisson
has gone numb as post-splat shiver
on a breath-base of crumb cake withering
beyond yon room a-shingle of would-be
home reparative thatched woof and weft treble
clef from the clay-struck versus plucked harps 
swilling swarms of arms open and closed
laps of lapis clothing the spirit smooth
from receding hairline post-fidelity
to repartee of catch and release into
the sodden dowry beneath rotundity


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