Poem -

Gut

Ablaze the rain, my flame amore; infuse the flash, my thetic
Sore. For epic song, my gong design, my gut and spec, my
Death divine. And ferric sight, my flight to love, my flit to soar,
My core and blood. And rabid verse, my curse and bliss, my
Source of light, my deep abyss. Thus gut to flame, plus jut to
Pain, such breath aflame, my girth and bane. Such tears and
Brass, my flash to fly, my grit to live, my gift to die. Plus
Twinge to grief, my beast of soul, my thetic gut, my rut to gold.

Inflame the grain, my rain amore; infuse the flash, my frantic
Sore. For chemic flare, such tare and sight, my gut and ache,
My debt to light. And ferric thorn, my storm and scorch, my flit
To soar, my core and torch. And rabid star, my scar to dance,
My blood to gut, my trial to pass. Thus gut to flame, plus jut to
Pain, such breath aflame, my girth and bane.

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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Again another good sonnet from the golden pen from the best Poet of COSMO, My applause, My Vote

My blood to gut, my trial to pass. Thus gut to flame, plus jut to
Pain, such breath aflame, my girth and bane.

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Glenn Marchand

I thank you for the motivation, Williamsji. But as for being the best, I am unable to fit those shoes. But again, I thank you for the motivation.

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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Glenn Marchand,

Talents and creative abilities needs to be applauded always, I admit that and comments column is meant for interaction among authors and viewers. Good Sonnet, My applause, My love

Regards

WILLIAMSJI

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