Non-Erotic PoetryReclaiming Their ThroneReclaiming Their Throne
October's end was the signal
For a quickening pace;
Faces filled quickly
Hope and joy had their place.
Season's cheer ended
Bereft of its glitter
Tree stands quite barren
Janus' moon brings its gloom.
Come see the faceless
The joyless and despondent
Reclaiming the throne
Of humanity's soul.
Copyright © Leon Brozyna 2006
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