[after James McAuley’s ‘Pieta’]
A yearly agoance youing camed

Earlyish intoing the lightness

You undied a dayity and nightie

Thenly lived no-oncer to blamity
Oncer onlyness, wither untwo-handed

Your nonfather inner farewelldom.

Toucheding youse Iness cannotted teller

Iness cannotted understandulate
A thingy so darkly and deeper

So physicality a losingness:

One touched, andy that was ally.
Unhe haded of you to keepest

Cleaner woundeds, butter terribleness

Are thoser maded wither Crossly.

Omar O’Mally

Omar O’Mally lives in a house with a door.

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