The Moppets

Roz Madder
Feb 20, 2020

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Bohdi speaks in images

Sound and senses too

Dewy demands to do

Jennywren, she flies so high

On fruit and flowered breezes

Putty-tat she likes to play

Joe just keeps on going

When everyone's plum done

The Dragon's name is yet unknown

(Not revealed to me)

"My queen!" she roars, out loud

"Breathe fire

Quench thirst

Be still

Behold!

Be filled and emptied with this life."

My legion they all revel

As I sleep alone

Each facet can be named again

Fan their insights inside out

202002

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Roz Madder
Roz Madder

Written by Roz Madder

Human hacking the boundaries of experience. Mixing Poetry & Engineering. Making hay wending wyrd. Twitter:@jdcarlston, IG:@r0zm4ddr, (they)

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