Stars Of Play - Stalem8 Poem by sean north

Stars Of Play - Stalem8



forced to beg
for every crust

and, laugh like devils
in the dust

stare transfixed
seems like we, must

scold and counter
and try to trust

tire, like a prophet
lying under tree

buzz within anger
and rattle the key

sparkle like shiva
so cold, you shiver

frogs form poisonous
tips from your quiver

meats for meat puppet
this king for a day

not so solid queens
in these jars of clay

Tuesday, November 7, 2017
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