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The Ganing Pyre (Free verse) by Enkidu Woe affront the Tyrant
Madness seething to an open flame
To what tangled hest we comply
And do we as such monsters do
This wholly inerrant practice
Of a wholly harrowing sear
Up the ladder:
ishte ishta
Down the ladder:
Lulling my head....
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Posted: October 4, 2004 11:44 AM PDT; Last modified: October 4, 2004 11:44 AM PDTWeighted score: 4.8013287 Overall Rank: 11118 Comments:
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zodiac @ 212.118.14.17
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6-Oct-04/4:55 AM
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This is what poetry should be.
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