little verse

little verses commend your name
typhoon & spill word
commanded by whoopsie bars and unknown place

a tense of space wishes you back home
in the wood out of the wood
when the tiger stalked taking his time
eating your name

not any sugar
but Dada's time

Jill's a frock headed girl with time on her side ~ .







Afterward seconded by love's barrier
they came home when they belonged ~



Or say iambic pentameter was parliament to their bond ~


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