a total is up
between an extremity
calculat’d from
disput’d due dates
even one against that odd
formulaic rule
gentle folk arrive
half unaware at somewhere
in an empty box
Poetry
a total is up
between an extremity
calculat’d from
disput’d due dates
even one against that odd
formulaic rule
gentle folk arrive
half unaware at somewhere
in an empty box
refer to a self
made imaginary sum
when nothing is wrong
inside polygons
three hundred & sixty six
lily filament
people out of blue
usually are not green
they mix up mud pi
on a patio
I saw a wall end to W
expect that it’s true
two hats a white horse
a palm to insert a map
on yellow paper
one river ago
roll’d up into blue ribbon
your prize the red shoes
it cannot be true
in three days to use half g’d
complaints to c j
about motorbikes
that stop at the wall I cant
without a sidecar
and I have parcel
inventions so-call’d a liege
lord’s yet I’m on hold
I shall hang a sign
do not keep off until then
square one is still there
no-one could move it
or limit a proof of from
the top of a wall
even a short fall
the current of air the dust
that is where I stood