62. MOTH
you annoyance,
brief,
because after a moment's anger
I reflect on the justice
of your presumption,
the dignity of your proclamation,
as you enter your last wild dance,
dervish,
moments before you die thrashing
in the cauldron of desire
around the light bulb.
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