may or may not

morning in the evening
happening in mourning
lying in the sunlight
perjury suborning

wooden frame and rickets
wouldn't you remember
taking in the tickets
halfway to november

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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