there were nights
this one
jewel'd its merit
knifed its thieves
harried its subjects the preferred one wept
his crying sheet
spurned by the field
hauling over air
its gulf mist
buried ocean see
its spent tear
lambed by the fixed closet
its jesus prayed by
door wombed
feather
she's dictionary her
goose berry
her
goose
song
you ve held timber
by
the fox night
rambler to any rambler
forest to any wooded terrace
not for millionaires
this anti wears her suit gear
trussed to weather
that way Jill gets her comeuppance
_________Gadzooks she sssss a goodtime gal
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