Intemperate Zone

Scatteredly self-strewn
in verses invented
made of bagged voices
an uncrossed padre

Father of seven more
blazing than out of phase
flying rather hovering
impestuously sequestered

Away from background
bronzed all along
sun-kissed and brushed
behind wall of droning

Passed on pretension
life off the phone
let go by literacy
in an intemperate zone

shining by foreshadowing
umbilically calico
the riddled and flowing
caught by cacophony

Away from the blossoms
the orange favorites
alternating awesome yellow
plain and piquant.


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