THE CARAVAN

Necromancer fireflies ruin my sleep

Wondering suns

Harder to breath

Deeper and deeper

Into this repose

Squandered the penny

Hell bent the rose

Forefather’s haggled

To him ’twas not crime

Pity the clown

Pity the mime

For two bits

This too can be all yours

The Caravan of Wonder

Now, here on tour

Author: What Words May Come

Hopeless romantic; joker; father and grandfather; husband; sportsman; part-time writer;

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