Poetry – Page 296

lintels are lowest, the sun pups a dozen blue roses, the rafter refigures the root, stairtop and stoop, the floor words < bruises, the river runs truest set a’bye as to you, 3rd forward < porch

tires, floodgates, hurriad <if&, undisguised, gr’mer, maybe duvet, pieces of two li

brac, yodeling ulu, 1/8th thru masquerade, picaresque Q

yours the diphthongs yours the consonantal euphonies mine the sand deep mine the only hours

the indices the coast of Quotha ‘coign’ axsis 1 < vial, stream; yet m’ladies swept septemb’rly, twibill twice the twidd ( string