Ruinous Considerations – a poem

Sentinels of ruination stand at all corners,

Waiting for their appropriate chance to leap,

To pounce, prepared from the initial jump

With all necessary appurtenances for their

Goals.

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Paragons of banality ring about in rhymes

Held as staves to smash in what resists

Against the accepted boredom, made

Acceptable for the slow fuse of confusing

Signals.

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Tall stand the sentinels of greydom, warriors

Ready at a moment’s dry notice to appear,

From rooms where tapestries hang decrepit dusty,

Waiting to pounce, trapped souls tuned in timeless

Retribution.

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