Tuesday, May 15, 2018

Kit Kelen #865 - inglorious



here all among the bung ones
this trinket fiddle
some euphemise for tea

a winter cough would take them off

once in a world change
what bearing!
and bearing into this world!

the love of them for us
ours now
seasons come around

I have seen them
myself feeble with
sad into those eyes
so seeing

we sing a song
for words from you
aeroplane jelly for me

they know more than the tree does
less than the possum to climb

there isn't an end to wish for here

are they alive?
they are

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