The Poetry of Mark Daniel Milbocker 
Loveliness

How lovely is 
the decay of 
your lichen-like numerals
as you oscillate 
ne'er to osculate
into a ruddy stagnation.

Asymptotic are the passions
causing worlds to orbit
swinging your planet wide
of my pi-like nexus
unfurling into the binary wind
letting go of the swollen analog
pixellating into the light,
diaphanous in your refusal to
round.
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