choc’lat Labrador
minier than usual
fence-crawl to Lapland
who as a name goes
as an old shoe knot a rogue
Brogie0b1
learn to speak his tongue
barking at a tree all day
that he said is Peace
to a pillow’d book
dream we of the trails stray
ought abide aback
that a mountain rode
in a wagon blanket’d
so to Lay Up On