Hare meets Gnome: Kenning
Sack-eared witch-zipper of the wild seas of grass
darts drunk through a crazy-paved mouth of flowers.
Small Sir: bell-hatted monkey of the beds, watches silently-
his one still eye on a single ebony breast
the crone of clouds that spills like oil across her haunted torch.
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