art, poetry, Words

Words Blur (A Poem)

Whiplash fish pasture risk capture nipped

Past her lapsed Pasteur ripped caster flipped

Last burr lips grasp purr door blast lore tips

Sass cur gyps rest nor sips asp more

Hips words blur Norse fast roar

Pest cast err maps gripped ford

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