This copper-light
I wield scoffs steadily
At the gate we watch.
Though lapless lions
Bare nonchalant goose-bumps
Cheating windy copses
From sandy-lane slumbers,
It's bleeding peaches and gums
Because agony is only
Two decimals less than
Those without.
Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 4:14 PM UTC
This copper-light
I wield scoffs steadily
At the gate we watch.
Though lapless lions
Bare nonchalant goose-bumps
Cheating windy copses
From sandy-lane slumbers,
It's bleeding peaches and gums
Because agony is only
Two decimals less than
Those without.
