Monday, September 7, 2020

cravat

 Red Cravat Rightly Cares 

5-21-20

As transport cannot lessen the oil 

I know in returning to red cravat 

Rightly caring if we should be alive and well 

As business is to find it 

Step in it hearts with thee 

Now as diamonds inside of me

Lo, my priceless Hay with a capital H

Addressing vain in another half forgotten dream 

Of leading my discharge with all of my possession 

As to a chanced tie 

Power on lurching you 

Carrying the present and heavy 

For the insight on ones government 

Or peace unto us as a child in books 

We are not to cease for scaffold and bear 

And memory's crumbs.....





Raised Claim The Adameatine 

5-21-20

Of our little turned to wood 

In the fair school room 

To wonder at our weal and woe  winnowing 

As we cease to wonder why 

O, love these dreams rivet low

To get past the all life soon mortality 

For hands of steel 

I could at ten-thirty 

Through frenzies daring never a torch 

To be dismissed as sun shines through among our place 

Of reality my trade winds 

And ready made as the size of those 

The more the merrier as one to forget the dread 

Of anguish expecting mindless tears in the plural for some 

For Maine and no more of this hate....






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