Tuesday, August 15, 2017

9841. HIM RAMBLE DAT OASIS

HIM RAMBLE DAT OASIS
And the ice-break goes nowhere and
the green barge is sinking. These are
all the things I may have seen : candles
on a garden cake, a party in another yard,
two fine fellows working over their
aging pick-up truck. Outside, she 
comes, the little one, holding
her vat of Summer lemonade.

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