Drawn Us Sunward

 

Drawn us sunwards,
Senile E.T.’s dip
Millais’ orb—
Ma’s eye.

Nide meet, seek,
await a lagoon,
Drawn us sunward.

No! O, Galatia wake!
Esteemed in eyes—
Ambrosial, limpid
Steeliness—
Drawn us sunward.

Thanks for checking out my poem.

Did I tell you I wrote a novel? You can also donate some of your hard-earned dollars down below—that’s money to me, for free!

 

Gabriel Muoio

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