Crooked It Was

Is the night in vogue
or in vague
or have we perhaps
inveighed in
the midst of
a fifth column
a sifted problem
slicing through
the ample rows
of ambergris
of least most grain
against which
our backs drop
to prove the
geometers
were right enough
to orthodontist
to pay to make crooked
all that could have remained
the type of crooked it was.

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