Lamore

Lamore
9-21-18

As Equinox comes to town as to prove twelve hour intervals
Sparing all old ruthlessness of our own Cold War of conspiracy and intrigue
And a message that was out of my league
Along the coachroads mariners hung me
But to live on in the Word born again on the tire sailing my schooner
In Thompson and plenty more where that came from
As stealing waters collide if must need spend all of my money
I'll always be around so the enemy wants me to think
And still I stand my ground and harden my heart
where horror creeps back to life in grimaces of gratitude
And smiles of surrendipity crossing the Jackson County line
With plenty to eat today as Lamore tells us the tale.....