anyone lived in a pretty how town imitation poem
(sorry idk how well it fits the prompt)
Guilty lived half the time in a world
(where surfacing not underneath plans unfurl)
May blank november january
She laughed her some she cared her none.
Girls and boys (both covered and veiled)
Cares for guilty never prevailed
They worked their please they earned their thank
Morning noon five blank
Visibles guessed (or so she thought
And forward they moved as back they forgot
November january may blank)
That blind allowed her worse by worse
Week by day and talk by word
She watched his saw he listened her heard
Fear by joy and orange by red
Guilty’s crimes were none to him
Visibles “loved” their invisibles
Blessed their faces and cursed their backs
(come stay leave and then)they
Laughed their others they faked their sight
Five blank morning noon
(and in the fight only the joy can aid
Against visibles looking back on the path
Where surfacing not underneath plans unfurled)
Three months guilty left i guess
(and blind went out to get new things)
Busy folk returned them to one place
Hour by hour and speak by speak
Closer by closer and year by year
And shot by shot they ease their fear
Blind and guilty room by september
Time by wait and please by yes.
Girls and boys (both script and play)
Blank november january may
Earned their work and filled their bank
Morning noon five blank