Spring '13 TOC
It cost me half an hour, damn it &
That 1/2 spread like a vast canopy
Across a green sky & the remnants are
Carried in greedy hands - you can tell by
The way people are hunched over hurrying
To whatever piece of business has pinned
Itself to their minds – the children though:
Children beam like the everlasting fire
Has brought them into being –BAM!- along
W/the rest of the earth just this moment
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