Ponder Lost
orange months,
Gone like
quicksilver fish,
Their trails,
now fading,
once were fragrant,
salt
& purple
Why this photo?
1806, Boney
Napoleon
Jenaphobia
All possible
Have the cars
Stopped gobbling
Les Parisiennes
Not until three
Nothing starts then
Afternoons
Or mornings
Tory Story:
Press on
To Iniquity
and
Beyond…
Heads buried
in sand
Bland on Bland
Hand in hand
Ingerland