Gilded years
of fellowship and obligations
unyielding uncommonly cold
their ancient half-truths
cracked sculpted
into uninvited answers
elaborate wilted-flower words
whispering fog feathers
poised for flight
betraying more admiration
than wanted
or offered indulging
in orgies of wanton opposition
all the while objecting to revision
always and ever to no avail
(c) 2020 by Hannah Six
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