Quixotic feet
Platonic mete
Bitter and sweet
Fleet pageantry
Macabre mime
Weaving with Time’s
Rhythm and rhyme,
A memory
Thorn-procured rose
Morn-secured pose
Dusk-obscured close
Yes-and-no’s clash
Windows and doors
Heavens and floors
Thugs, troubadours
My, what a splash
Perhaps, never
Secure, sever
Gone forever
…slippery sum
Of wonder-wars
Where yonder bars
Soft-spill star-jars
Of more to come
© Janet Martin
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