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Panther’s Fall From Grace
big cat prose
eat my lip
sip dip fib
nip slip stick rib
gyp quick
let it rip
sorrow swallowed all of my tomorrows
left it in the dumpster
bereft dart left
i moreover fell over
bell hopper clover
hope was all I had left
love gave me hell
so they took it away
i shall never trust again nothing done
morning come
do you dwell in hell?
or tell faith ‘I don’t prey to gods’ then talk and tell?
can you remember?
christmas in December?
i never will part from myself again
eyes have spies that tell lies
dull the tolling of the knell doom bell