Twelve. #acrostic, #quadrille. Twelve dozen hours lost in thought, trying, Without any idea of why the fecking this, Effort is, me pounding these words of misdirection, Labouring over forty-four words, Velvety defiantly not this time, Effervescent all I was after. Twelve Without Effort, Labouring Velvet Effervescent. © 10/07/2023 rog leach


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