[Poem] Gavel Coronae

The smoke and mirrors and pressure fronts,
the dormant, empty clouds,
the casual glare,
the Boolean mayor,
the Jovian whereabouts.

Metered lane dissecting suns,
the outer spiral cluster,
the lanyard black,
Jack Ketch's sack,
the sub-light filibuster.

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