Today's poem is by Lisa Jarnot
Sinning Skel Misclape
O sinning skel misclape thy lock
from frenzied felbred feefs
and longitudes of long tongued fuels
up from the theme that random flaps
in news flash rancid hose.
A morning dress of morning field
redrenched upon the sun,
that reads the wobble of the
air, the weary cautious rung.
The red-black innards laid up bare
for all to see and spy
tradition for the form of those
like vicious cheerfulled nighs.
Copyright © 2007 Lisa Jarnot All rights reserved
from Columbia Poetry Review
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