Blogging Poetry

Eclectic Dynamo

Those Rogue Planet dwellers...

Incandescent fragment of prescience,

A copper-wound magnet of lament.

Internal requiem.

Carved of grey-matter granite,

Oft expected to break orbit,

Rogue planet.

Greedy dwellers grasp,

Take for granted,

Skull above and pulsing blood beneath.

That heart, a pounding Eclectic Dynamo,

Makes demands, sends them to and fro.

Ricochet above and below,

Rogue Planet dwellers’ Panic sewn,

Sowed, stitched among the rows,

Fertile harvest, perhaps the Lotus,

Embroidered, hot copper,

Each, all, brow does glow.

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