Beckoning the Undertow

Quadrilateral desire
bit up in them fumes
tip the abject, stymie
whisper drenched and thick
status quo fraught murky
a hunger for concern or care
other than bottle blisters
coming up lackadaisical
liturgy limply lit
beckoning the undertow
slow drool of twilight
polishing tender fetters

-r. miller

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