Monday, 27 July 2015

the wind (VERSE 2 DRAFT) BY fOUTOUX



I ARRIVE AT MY LITTLE  SOLDIERS
VALIANT AND CRIMSON
UNCOMPLAINING IN THE RAIN.

I DELIGHT IN THE  SNIP
WHICH RELIEVES YOU OF A
SINGLE FLOWER
AND REJOICE AT THE  INCISIONS
WHEN  BRANCHES FALL.

TURNING, WILLIAM THE CONQUERER'S
CHATEAU  IS IN GREY CLOUD
WHILE I AM STANDING IN MOMENTARY
SUNSHINE.

AND THEN THE RAIN BEGINS AGAIN
CLUTCHING MY SACK FULL OF MY
LITTLE SOLDIER'S HEADS
I RETURN HOME.

FOUTOUX


27 July 2015

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