30.x.21
667
2.302
time
a grotesque
for godsbother
the wishbone what if
that old endlessness
tune of the heart
wild clock set upon
chestnut!
now resides in my
speaking device
or only heavens tell
I check it every often
so
leaf and flock
I, passenger
a cough
where we lived
in all dimensions
is pointed up
a juggling thing
will I resile?
to say
and sow
and reap the whirlwind
to deny
somebody thought a beginning
was far
and never say never
they said
the chapter verse
and pray for rain
light’s intricate
tracery
taken to skin
here for a good time
then laying to waste
always
ever and day
cows to roost
all over the moon
chicken half way
and half way across
never tell me why
a candle brief
we all to it
longing out of
scripture
into the open air
and we
day labourers
dreamfed too
come looking
for a rhyme
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