Aphor Season

Beyond feats, a roll is intractible
by less than geologic time

River corridors divide the bedroom
from the community's pleasure vest

Speckled winds win favor at the
curry's sweet sweat point

Aphorisms march to the heat of a crowd
of penguins at the edge of a cliff

Passive voices preach text to 
pound signs, an imperial menace

Turtles prefer mud and trees prefer
to be not of use

Eyes won't hear what ears can't
smell what hands don't taste

Strings sentence yarn to ball
and shoot from center court

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