Broken Legs- br the marble table has dipping to the floor br Once it carried the majesty of the sorrow-world br br Placed under watch br among brunets and blondes it dined greedily br No such pride the other colours suffered with ease br br Its marrow melts br Beerbellied worm munches away fibre and hole br Aqueduct unexpected the great engineer has bult br br Mirror shine br Enrobed with putti, garlands & hyacinths br Our trust in new adage will never break- elysium!br br Michael Witkowskibr br