The reigning furtive
spills its weathers,
punctuating miraculous.
Stupendous we overlooking
baked flood overturning.
Avert the quickly witless,
stay thy wade.
Inheritors of the sequence
calmly, good of flow,
feeble drenched running
alone, o’er catatonia.
Canned grace,
we dip discursively.

-r. miller

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