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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