The Paradoxies Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

The Paradoxies



bit the heels,
elicitingling swinks and squeals...
the waggin's fired up, rolls on wheels
'safe' in the ruts...no new bell peals....
feats stuck and held in cringely cement....
weather report: sad, dire.... inclement....

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