Immature -
So fine!
So much like
Berries on the vine,
Unripened, intertwined -
To nary the hither such
Nought
Thither thus distraught
Amidst conundrum,
Perchance,
A melancholy sight;
Barking unto utterance
As if to cast a light
Upon the sought, and then such
Circumstances fought so much of
Folly as such brightly then still
Reckoning the night.
by Jeffrey Robert Adams
© 2020 Jeff Adams
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