Ninety Degrees North
5-22-20
Come back burning and you will see a change in me
As wanderers sit in the chords one night in scenery solemnities
In closets of chronicles and James Smith hind rising free
Like a unit that belongs to quantity withdrawn as it is the little things in life
That make my day come noon soon June
To a god in with us speak the word and it still stands
At nine on the nose till twelve as ones toes wind dipping thee on Essex
Not to vex Le Paean to sing and take wing
Ninety degrees north....
Picking On Melville (As To Resound)
5-22-20
Owing Oden back for the trillions
Owning Ovid's material all for its mystery in green pasture
Where we finally begin soon dissatisfied as to ask for quail
Lo Paean lo sing and Lo take wing
In a place pious where ere not ought make haste
To fill in the page approval prosy and right and wrong was about it all in oaken
Smith in shocks one night like a sleepover
And all of my freedoms inside us reading ones enormous head
She will love you just the care as we have been stale in the making of madness.....
Oaks Without The Smokes
5-22-20
View self absorbed act
Still I love them more O cringe me
Love in our channeling oar of sliding upon camp blades of grass
To give the backyard one more try
Now that the rain has let up
O, can we live in this house together
As God dwells not in houses built by man
As to be flower bearer in the sea
Caring for Elizabeth's oaks about four months without the smokes
Run the wind pining tree in narratives of the shipwreck
Prove my tea on oak want
Attitude in spiral homes and hooked flags
As to fit into them by the scene.....
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