Cross Gartered Stockings

Like a fool I dance
through my verse,
Entertaining ideas

above and beyond myself,
Delusions of a life
lived through love,

Patterns of perfection
painted by hatter,
Leaden faced,

Screaming childish slogans in
one ear and
praise in the other,

Directing a dreamer to drink
as poison is poured in his
cup,

Sleeping through howling
voices from the outside,
Rejecting the world that

Says
only
no.

feste

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