Handcuffed to a lectern with a borrowed tome
Working from home is home rule, that’s always rule of Rome
Viaducts ferrying lead to the thirsty
Open mouthed congregation
Awaiting poisonous variegation
Sweeping boltgun irrigation, blindness to the eagle nation
A discus bet a throw I might, I take it like a catamite
Catapult it away out to the sea, where the brine smite
Stones wood and harbours krakens green as mustard light
Wilting the wishes, the hawthorne branches with hopes bedight
Springs a tiny snowflakeflower, awesome in its might
Thirty men with beer-proved bellies would not trim it, such their fright
Arched shadows from hulking waterbearer, Veined Gemini
Veins flushed with silver, glint of gem in eye, hundred facets I thousand die
Disbanding the regions the regent’s rise; the regime in remission
Remus and Romulus returned to the wolf mouth. Old campaign new missions
Coffers clanking in artist’s banks, vast illuminated commissions
Looming on highways, revelation of method, cold lipped demon lover
Red string wrist tie the hips of Madonna, red sky the blood spray the windhover
Take me to broadway, the fake meet where it’s fraught grey and applause offers soothsay
Alchemisland 
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