Yawn wads dawn wayAeon padlock laws sorcery.
Pre-drawn mad ... do Galletyle
visa vessel! Drowsy a legacy,
my awe! Most sudden: won!
Unrobe, no layaways! Aerosol:
a depot set a tide. My lidwork
rowdily: meditates to pedalos.
Or easy a way? Alone born -
unowned dust ... someway my
cage lays wordless evasively.
Tell a goddamn warder pyre-
crosswalk! Cold apnoea.
© photomicrograph by Dr. Manfred Friedrich
© palindrome poem by Martin Mooz
