#761 - each day enough

 

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761

3.33

each day enough

 

all others in

have wished thus far

 

ramshackle

like a life

 

enough!

 

we often make a warren of it

maze the pocket driftwood

 

and play it backwards over

blur where belongings are

 

folly of a folksy style

then teatime too

 

the generations of the day

lives saved lost

 

I say enough horror for

a gallop through some certain parts

sails filled, a muck about

 

no more required than these same selves

 

enough of the fire of the wind of the rain

 

the flag of tricks

 

we come to the tropics

day takes off

 

it’s cows come roosting home

all yonder

 

till dusk do us part

day of each enough

nor two the same but this

 

it has the pall of flowers past

and rises up an inch

then out

 

a little tomblight stills us

it’s all the voices of the gone

turn the world today

 

neither curtain nor a bow

each season to its own forever

 

dawn brings the scaffolded doom

no sensible animal sees