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Fall of the goblet darlings (Free verse) by Caducus
Iris shoals bobbing,
smiling wire necklaces
from goblet darlings bowing,
to death re-decorated.
Metal threads.
Sewed flesh tapestries
in limb frames
of screams and female names.
Eagles in buttoned plumes
whispered âDankerâ in pockets
left as silver Magpies.
chucking lovers faces
keeping warm silver.
Cud wombs of after-death,
three eyed heads
faceless fetal whorls
that stood as flesh
fell as telegrams
through slow motion letterboxes.
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