Version 2
(But wait there’s more. I’m writing prose as well, I swear. This is from a form known as a ballade, not to be confused with a power ballad.)
Version 2
What does it add? pearls, moon rob
Sounds; There calling forward my cousin…
forgiveness for all human mobs!!
(rapt>> apart in common muslin)
Garden resistant for the thoughts in
restoration; let me tether.
Will I be that gentle weather
unfired/At the crowd nearby?
Derringer molts, addresses nether;;
I live on: 1 Asterisk’s Eye.
