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Old ambered men,
rotting in vanilla,
are bound together
and numbered
in open coffins;
and a mist of dust
protrudes through
their wooden prison --
conspiring with the
ever tempting dark
shining from above.
White paper roses bud
below ladders that end
where shadows begin;
there silk webs spread
over this waste of heads
that thrust upwards
towards the bars.
rotting in vanilla,
are bound together
and numbered
in open coffins;
and a mist of dust
protrudes through
their wooden prison --
conspiring with the
ever tempting dark
shining from above.
White paper roses bud
below ladders that end
where shadows begin;
there silk webs spread
over this waste of heads
that thrust upwards
towards the bars.
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very thoroughly descriptive. great poem