No More
By: pseudomuffin
In time I took a tithe from thee--
fortnights fluttered so fast unfathomly
and thou dost suckle as the night
hast learnt from the day,
foreswearing the continuances of the
unsleeping stars.
For I, the vindict of thyself,
shall no longer yearn for thy
unfettered fishmongery.
NOMOREPO