The Watchman: Third German Spy

Posted by ractrose on 21 Apr 2020 in Art, Poems

      The Folly The German Spy          The Watchman   She would, Agnes, the wife, or helpmeet (this was possible) approach the embassy Possible unlikely She would, on an island nation folded, in state laid cerebral along the coast (the brain an aging cheese encroached…by mites…active pissing virtue upon the […]