WINE AND GATES

Job and recent papers for the border

measure for a house
pride before the door
the singers of thee and thou
come and go, should we have the courage?

the smell of unity, in the way we were
this is the strange avenue of cold regret
the searching for the manic and the cure
poignancy is irrelevant, except for the face of debt

the stilled painting in the hall
the wishes of a laundry to delve into the guile
the precision of a television to equate warmth with hell
the turn of a burning bed in the front yard, all the while

still, the perfume hangs sweet...
the chances of goodness gracious and the faces of ruedness
have the time to beat
this pinch of courtesy, is more than we can guess

should a bob ever make a simple simon
the sob was more than a b.m.'n
it was a church in the way of a patient demon
torrid places for a question under the stares of judes chemistry


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