They will stay there
to and fro they will
a cut lip—JH Prynne
Prynne is Romantic
almost antic with Romantic
i get cardiac shadow
think of easy in the garden
it is sure Eliot and Wordsworth
just in that. it enough iterate
then look at that par a thigh
almost a condition spread
for someone i knew or know
had such a spread had to had
its parathyroid took in a hospit
shoulda see the scar but then see
he breaks up breaketh his
signal absolve inner static
or cardiac listen and glisten
he never or maybe got
the hit or miss governor
anyway I think he would
like that naked as he shines
in that abandon of the sheer
frantic love of these black
confusing machine-drops-through
the page listen now
the sun is big shafts almost
pyramids burnt into
the very the fabric of trees
striding home somehow
and every last treehoisted lofting a way
to the Wordsworth Grimms
for they are barely different
3000 or more years old app
not now that we know
& hear his to and fro
for he has too much of pride
ever to use the word 'parse'
and hail cannot happen in Winter
oh look if you don't believe
it's almost true
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