Poetry Day 318: Revelers Lost In Revelations
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Day 318.
Revelers lost in Revelations.
Here for a good time and not for a long time.
Elevate us to Judges.
Crown us Kings.
Sing us Psalms instead of dirges.
The world is cold; the reason why Robert Frost wrote Birches.
These are my wishes. Follow my Acts.
Make my coffee dark whiles He-brews my tea.
The Exodus of the Galatians.
Lost at sea and incapable of swimming like crustaceans.
Part the sea, you will find a career path.
Lean over the castle wall whiles she takes a bath.
Is that Aphrodite or Bathsheba?
It doesn't matter. Her beauty surpasses that of the Queen of Sheba.
©️ The Void.
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