Thursday, December 10, 2015

In Owls Cry Comments

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When the crimson corona anchored itself flimsily
On the gnashing teeth of the chipped horizon and duly
Propose a solemn banquet in the expanding firmament
For the nocturnal vagabonds flagellated by no retirement
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Norman F. Santos
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