Monday, May 28, 2012
Red Shift Comments
Rating: ★5.0
Gravity is rolling her particles into a child’s spit ball.
Like a student chewing paper in the classroom’s dark,
There is something unlawful about our decline & fall.
In her honour, eucalypts shed their clothes, dropp bark.
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7/19/2025 11:02:16 PM # 1.0.0
Nicely brought forth in verse with rhythmic splendour. An insightful bit of verse.....