Thursday, January 22, 2015

Inordinately Yours

How sweet to have a follower –
a swallower of all your doings

and your whims – ever-ready
to sing hymns in praise of you –

as he raises, claps his palms
in rhythm to his ardent heart –

pulsing like the iambs of adroitly
metered psalms – attentive

and subordinate – in and out
of doors – inordinately yours.


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