By Thomas Page

 

A regent’s cape dyed
In the kings of the sea’s soma.
A crown is manmade.

Omnibus—For us
All. You must pay a fare for
The general will’s use.

A new snowflake is
Its own unique universe
Of shapes and slant lines.

Trace your finger ‘long
The sand. A wave washes it
Away. Draw again.

Herakles driven mad by
“Hera-noia” kills his own
Family. Labor!

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