Category Archives: Poetry

‘tho I’m a ghost across the land, a pine about the charnel house, ( & have an ad for mausolea & cover of the walking dead ), I’m shovel too

let’s all go out to day (   pm) again a tree, laddie amas any 1

one horse answers ‘Solomon’, the other’s ‘Dravidian’, they’ve their own like cats, maybe that’s ‘Swale’ & that’s ‘Ploughsharin’ ‘, & the cows the cows are in the hollows

prop a gun to another, add a third, fix the tenth, I’m good at academic tactics (& maps) & so-so ballistics, I’ll have to curry horses ( 2 arabians ) or load the carts till dark

how do you tell if a can o’ spam on a mt top o’  that strange land is good to eat, a due date so erode, & ya left your only opener way down there at base camp