by Robert Paul Gass
Consanguine tumors sewn against the helm
With baskets baneful clinging fast to world
Establish entry points to hold the realm
Of outer sense inside for jumble curled.
The surreptitious thoughts intrude as bane
Of schizophrenic under falcon's nest
And poisons drain the comfort space of sane
With useless pain inflicting warps from crest.
The realization warping mind with waves
conveys the blatant deeds sadistic done
With words and numbers mixed as falcon craves
The victim low convinced as never one.
The nest established threatens spirit harmed
And soul of barren swallows sole as armed.
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