Into Bottomless Bow Poem by Joshua Adeyemi

Into Bottomless Bow



dark dribbles drooled
punctured passion puked
felon fate fumed
fiddling fostered fluid
hankers hoisted bled
cremating callous crest

three-eyed thrills tuned
cupping quatrain's clue:
gaunt guts glued

sassy days spent
rusty reels rent
jumpy judgement vent

thrashed quatrain thrown
into bottomless bow.
'20: 04: 11: 17: 03

Note: Four gods conspired to dethrone JE, the greatest God. But their plans were shattered when the three-eyed god of air heard about the plot.

Into Bottomless Bow
Saturday, April 11, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: evil
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