Poetry Matrix
Anthony   Cote D'ivoire (Ivory Coast)
 
 
these magic words i dare not utter
forbidden by all reasonable folk out of the gutter
can you picture these words i dare not say
these evil things that kill the day
they kill all light and love
they rip and tear pretty doves
of Jupiter and some rippled galaxy above
whos name we cannot know but beauty we can see
these words will kill all of thee
so i dare not say these terrible words
this power will remain contained lest i say them
and this font of terror will not erupt
the dark character of god will remained sealed this day
this nature so far beyond evil, the inverse of truth
the required ferment of Justice and all those higher angels
we shall not say these new words
but ruminate upon their existence
and tremble
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