Mutualdisappointment
Of course
You could climb for the apples of a tree
Consumed by fire in 1663
After
The long, long dive from pink Aegean clouds
Ingenious plumage falling around
But
You should run with a scream at these answers
Across that bridge rudely smeared on canvas
Until
Inhabiting the paralysed spider
A businesslike wasp has stung for her larder
You
At last see by your own light the cloaked wound
Rumoured to account for our modern mood
<Deleted User> (22247)
Mon 8th Jul 2019 22:43
But surely the scream and the bridge, "rudely smeared" cinch the Munch reference...