Littlest Brontides | cereseithne
Pretense
Nothing but a cradle of cachinnation,
an absolute clownery, to get ballistic
over those insincere who conceals
brutish derisions and mocks these as
lowly feats and fraudulent schemes;
yet, reprises the similar moves under
the faux and sickening ignorance.
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Littlest Brontides
PoetryAn anthology tackling the cosmic baffling collision of societal conditions and the incalculable prejudices and other musings coming as littlest brontides with a hope that their low rumbles may find their ways to you. Always and forever, Ceres Eithne
