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Still experimenting with Nonets. Please enjoy.

Scourge

ever so smugly you take your share

of what is sacrilege to us

and of pride to my bedmate

taboo, my blood boils hot

spilled on fecund land

of brazen lust

and my blight

that is

you

I

tremble

with the fear

that makes me mute

hellish mischief gloat

in your hashish-glazed eyes

I glimpse a bit of your soul

black soil caked with blood of thousands

scourge of our land, plunder! let me die!

Copyright © Celestine Nudanu
03/10/13

I appreciate your patience with me as I catch up on your blogs. Thanks a million! Shalom

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