Cry down yer deathvale tears
The razorwire that bleeds through
Indignities and emissaries.
Battle down the worm
That gloats in the glow
Yer misdeeds trialled now
Trailed to the final resting place.
Harpoon the call of wild dogs
Mesmerizing corpses of angelic breaths
Studded & studied in the corpuscle
& sinew of yer discontent.
Clive Gresswell
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