Poetry CreatOR II

Created by Jeff Lewis & Erik Sincoff

with help from Darin & Thad Nicholson

Keppler
Anonymous
Watching Jane Doe from the crystalline hand.
For pounding did J.R. Ewing never account
He beat down upon the seahorse;it looked like a smashed paper weight.
Figment of the imagination ? Never.. . The chewing went on
Run through the field of joy, past your lover, and embrace a wolf instead
Never lied.. . Never more has been mumbled
Diving in a lake of drear, the astronomer found a golden tortoise
He tossed and turned, his beer-goggled beak flapping uselessly,
Keppler gave his all, but lost bitter sweet to time.


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