Bottled

Red blindfold and green sparks,

Fast jazz and dancing free,

Soft wine and wilted parks,

Yet another draftee.

Capture me, my muses,

Bottle my fates for joy.

In ecstasy and abuses,

Forbidden whipping boy.

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Lucidity

The wind changed, and rocks floated to the sky,

Lucidity of the waking hours.

Blackened with absinthe and old thoughts dry,

In ivory shell, bathing in putrid flowers.

The joy of stale forgotten memories,

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Revolution

One dangerous idea and fickle time,

With autonomy and leisure for all,

From intricately and sound woven rhyme,

As the congeries desert the town hall.

A man stands with vital rebirth,

Wages silent war on a chimera,

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