herb

As Herb Remarks
11-30-17

As brooding romance
Playing games of chance
Time to feel it all of the way
As to know charity and its undivided verity
Face to face in plain humility
Gentiles shall mourn to roll away the rock
And to raise the roof
And stand no longer aloof
Upon the mountain to remove it as it was
Removed in the strength of your singular eye
As a literary harlot
White as wool is my crimson and scarlet
In the weakness of these writings
And the strength of the coffee
As behold we have seen all hopes
For the coming of the green
As materialism in my philosophy
From my youth upward pass in Gaelic thought
We really know our stuff
And now is everything
In a big view of a pile of coal....