All seek to, by the forelock, seize what, as Fortuna, is yet miscalled
Whose occiput is, by alopecia's disease, a grim Golgotha bald
For still must Kairos giddily scoot as Metanoia lamely lags
So La Douleur Exquise recruit under fairer and falser flags
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Thanks for the post. This poem isn't attributed, but I've seen it quoted. Do you know the author?
It is an original composition of mine.
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