Succour is a poem that is about a person who despite living among the poor shares what he has to help others and does so with pure intentions. This poem was inspired by the 13 random words (in bold) provided by the following Twitter players:
@justswierk (yelp), @persianpoetess (Succour), @MsTaylorGilmore (prolific), @literarybabe (deception), @angiehasspoken (air), @ThoughtsWthDots (silence), @Neezes (busker), @papwilly (salvation), @heather_byrne (insanity), @newyorkbigapple (varnish), @GoGreenBeans (falafel), @peace_luver3596 (lovable), @TechnicallyEasy (cliff)
Here are some definitions to help with the poem:
Succor: a person or thing that gives help, relief, aid, etc
Busker: person who makes a showy or noisy appeal (Canadian definition)
Succour
Poor lovable succour
with an air of silence
salvation in prolific actions
from sheltering a few nights
to sharing bread or falafel
Cliff of jealousy tainting
as unworthy yelp insanity
accusations of deception
busker attempts to varnish
yet his intentions are pure
-Poem by Justin Germino
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