Endangered Nevermore (Acrostic Villanelle)
E ndlessly ravaging. Great Mother is sore. N eglecting our niche as we’re blind by our pride, D rowning our brothers, once endangered now nevermore, A ngels, if real would weep waves, sweep the shore, N othing to quell our destructible stride, G rotesque and ravaging, Great Mother is sore, E gos neglect nature’s laws and her lore, R aping and pillaging, to ourselves we have lied, E xecuting our sisters, once endangered, now nevermore, D runk on cheap spoils as we rot from the core, N o place will be left when the time comes to hide, E agerly ravaging. Great Mother is sore. V enomous vagrants, we bathe in our gore E njoying indifference, in mortality we confide R uining our kin, once endangered now nevermore M assacre, murder… but revenge is in store, O pen your eyes, run and hide from the tide, R aping and ravaging, but Great Mother will soar, E nd is near. Us too, one day endangered then nevermore.
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My muse can be unseemly and nomadic although she fancies meter and good rhyme, her diligence and output are sporadic, and some may say she’s moving past her prime. At times she’s off consorting with the sages reflecting on existence, as it were, At...
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