ODE TO CRUCIFEROUS DREADNOUGHT

CRUCIFEROUS POEM

ODE TO CRUCIFEROUS DREADNOUGHT

He was born

He died

He came

He bared the

Cross of poetry

Was a martyr

In a cage

He wrote

Many words

And accomplished

A few things

Wore a heavy

Black coat and

Wrote a poem

In his own name

About

“Nothing”

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