Djinn offers
Clovers, ten ears
Too, of hare's
Nun's and mare's
'Fore alter
Or be wares after
Gin of hers
Glows of thinner
Two of her
No man ere
Four of her
All beware of her
Jennifer's
Closer than air
To love her
No matter
Forever
I'll be wherever
Were it not for him
Oh where would I begin, I pretend
A fault, a foe, offend
A maid of late within
I'll love this covenant in the end
Entice, intone, intend
A Queen to court the court
Her heart's to bear the loss
A Knight of hymns consort
Their words for swords contort
Writhe, Sire writhe
Bold, you hold no surprise
Plight placates the monarchs
And sole of the soul's demise
Rise, Squire rise
Blood and bones for your eyes
Knight retakes King's Queen
So throne be thrown aside
Were it not for her
Of whom should I prefer, I pervert
A face, a farce, often
The eleventh Evelyn
But to presume to be Vivian
Betroth, beget, vanish
A Queen to court the court
Her heart's to bear the loss
A Knight of hymns consort
Their words for swords contort
Lens of wind
Further rummage
Truce of pen
Roamed, ink bled
Nicks, affix
Lifts us off legend
Lends his writ
Fervor from age
Truths of print
Rote, then red
Nixed focus
Leaves, so oft, the gent
Lance's whim
Farther from edge
To sharpen
Road yet rid
Next, forgets
Leaves, so soft, from Djinn
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Djinn offers
Clovers, ten ears
Too, of hare's
Nun's and mare's
'Fore alter
Or be wares after
Gin of hers
Glows of thinner
Two of her
No man ere
Four of her
All beware of her
Jennifer's
Closer than air
To love her
No matter
Forever
I'll be wherever
Were it not for him
Oh where would I begin, I pretend
A fault, a foe, offend
A maid of late within
I'll love this covenant in the end
Entice, intone, intend
A Queen to court the court
Her heart's to bear the loss
A Knight of hymns consort
Their words for swords contort
Writhe, Sire writhe
Bold, you hold no surprise
Plight placates the monarchs
And sole of the soul's demise
Rise, Squire rise
Blood and bones for your eyes
Knight retakes King's Queen
So throne be thrown aside
Were it not for her
Of whom should I prefer, I pervert
A face, a farce, often
The eleventh Evelyn
But to presume to be Vivian
Betroth, beget, vanish
A Queen to court the court
Her heart's to bear the loss
A Knight of hymns consort
Their words for swords contort
Lens of wind
Further rummage
Truce of pen
Roamed, ink bled
Nicks, affix
Lifts us off legend
Lends his writ
Fervor from age
Truths of print
Rote, then red
Nixed focus
Leaves, so oft, the gent
Lance's whim
Farther from edge
To sharpen
Road yet rid
Next, forgets
Leaves, so soft, from Djinn
Clovers, ten ears
Too, of hare's
Nun's and mare's
'Fore alter
Or be wares after
Gin of hers
Glows of thinner
Two of her
No man ere
Four of her
All beware of her
Jennifer's
Closer than air
To love her
No matter
Forever
I'll be wherever
Were it not for him
Oh where would I begin, I pretend
A fault, a foe, offend
A maid of late within
I'll love this covenant in the end
Entice, intone, intend
A Queen to court the court
Her heart's to bear the loss
A Knight of hymns consort
Their words for swords contort
Writhe, Sire writhe
Bold, you hold no surprise
Plight placates the monarchs
And sole of the soul's demise
Rise, Squire rise
Blood and bones for your eyes
Knight retakes King's Queen
So throne be thrown aside
Were it not for her
Of whom should I prefer, I pervert
A face, a farce, often
The eleventh Evelyn
But to presume to be Vivian
Betroth, beget, vanish
A Queen to court the court
Her heart's to bear the loss
A Knight of hymns consort
Their words for swords contort
Lens of wind
Further rummage
Truce of pen
Roamed, ink bled
Nicks, affix
Lifts us off legend
Lends his writ
Fervor from age
Truths of print
Rote, then red
Nixed focus
Leaves, so oft, the gent
Lance's whim
Farther from edge
To sharpen
Road yet rid
Next, forgets
Leaves, so soft, from Djinn
Writer: Peter Rogers
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