whimsical wickedness
halos in darkness
tonight the leaky clover
sizzle and wallow
temptations drizzle, the howl
shoplifts lingering
thoughts, a feline tourniquet
in this blatant destiny hollow
arranges breakneck whitewash and
the backward stanza
here it is now-
skirmishes in the collective
with dromedaries as fugitives
and blankets of odd thoughts
in my garden of the moonless sky
filled with
halos in darkness
and whimsical wickedness
***
Here is poem 14. A surrealistic poem for you. I have ideas for two other poems, I am hoping they turn out as good as they are in my head. This is an old poem and revised it heavily and it is like a brand new poem. Nothing like recycling old poems. Find more poets at NaPoWriMo
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