Lived on, lamina name tag.
A tip, gulp ; swap flow.
A star on top, stressed,
a leper loops a timer-
Doom spots,
was it felt?
-Tug at a gut?
stops.
Left I saw, mood remit; a spool repel, a dessert pot -no rats.
A wolf paws plug pit,
a gate-man animal...no devil.
Author notes
Option 1 : Letter Palindrome Poem
This was SOOO tricky, but good fun even though I’m not sure anyone’s going to get it…so here you go – explanation:
we feel the need to categorise things into good or evil, right or wrong, we label to help us understand things outside of our comprehension, we hide things behind titles. We make grand sweeping assumptions about the world often without proof or provocation.
-hopefully that came across, its really difficult omitting words like "the" and "he" etc. *thud!*
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