Friday, December 25, 2020

Uncultured Ocean (Triolet)

 

would exhaust dear rightness bitter or cold —

thrown to seas screaming by fiery hotline …

to bend into fierceness unwound or untold,

would exhaust dear rightness bitter or cold.

by sail or topping ship those mermaids bold —

immersed in flame by freezing blizzard or sign …

would exhaust dear rightness bitter or cold —

thrown to seas screaming by fiery hotline.           

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