One Day Millionaire
9-24-18
Dipping it in salty water thrice and seven times to sprinkle the blood upon the veil
Don't say it's the end of the road over therein of the ale pot
The drink is hot and sometimes I am what I'm not all for the vessel
In the gull of Portsmouth to rather rankle it and go country again today
Cheep up my brother
God is still on His throne
As Bess had read us many stories with all strengthening kinship with us
For vengeance a companion of necessity not in Snibert nor in Blackburn
Entering the equinox and the premonition of madness for our simpler Boston
By the tone of time seeing the writing on the wall
Write on brother poet, me.....
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