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For Who (Deployed)

5-19-20

Three days till my big day about it

Never taught to doubt it

While it works to row me in search of treasure 

By the piety of pleasure for parenthetical privileges 

For half lies on the sky 

As to all go together 

Loving it as in my daily flame 

For the Shaman to inviolate 

Where the trees say something else 

For the Now I almost want her presence 

To forget my bereavement 

For the gap in life's constellation 

As still I hesitate yet choose to read my poem 

As sensational for a general sign for summaries 

Feeding owls for Who.....

For Headdress Roving Drunk From Sky And Earth 

5-19-20

Sucking cactus potted as still I have sinned 

To call to over roses as despised as far as I can see 

On for our outstretched 

Might was as sharpened inviolate 

And a gap in my own constellation for hearers 

Roving in dismay when you see me coming to our momentary rehearsal 

Hole in my front jeans pocket 

In hopes for Levi to recite his integrity 

All in Lee to but lavish and troth for the living 

Flickering down on the pavement as dust flies from my beard 

In the page where my staff used to be as deployed 

And many years to sow it....