The Heriot Of Widows
by Robert Paul Gass (aka Imagines Vinco aka Ultionem Vinco)
The apples gold Hesperides of pride
To grow in orchard Atlas sought for more
The muscles hold the globe of ocean's tide
Aslant in nethermost the zephyr's core.
The Mary black of ziggurat the top
To spin in vertigo of Balaam's bane
And verticils to censure shame to stop
The weight that herniates the ass of Cain.
The devil's eye to see the way to shield
As Bela seizes territory passed
By dragons leonine the breath to wield
The mount of Gerizim's offense hate of past.
The blackness moats of crimson fierce evoke
To throw the lacolith of grace to stoke.
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