8.14.2011

The Flag of Civilization

it is addressed thusly:

it reads:
On sable, argent dish and silver swag
A cookie, vert, on sable, even spaced;
My table sets as though it were my flag
A heraldry of utmost poise and taste
a postscript is here written:
evicted by force from:
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1 comment:

  1. This poem made my day :)

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