Carmine, glass as glossy-eyed
The words in tongue slow liquefy
They evanesce, the moving swans,
Bashful as the orb-eyed fawn
In plumose beds, white moving warm
Two love two times twice now perform
Above divine the honeyed sweet
Bright goddesses in alate fleet
And red their jewels, and red their hearts,
And red the product of their art
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Poems for Peculiar Children
PoetryThis is a second anthology of my more whimsical and curious poems. They aren't so much for children, though anyone can read them!
