Three Poemsby Melanie Lewis
Tiger-fallThat was a night of high, bright tiger-fall.The judgment, docent always to be Never to know What happened when by whom And where he said she said While others sang their way into The fall white, seine white, high bright All night tiger-fall and Thank you God light. By NoonBy noon the information is all in,The fists and the saddles, The rides over speed bumps. Nothing's as rocky as Man in a man's world. No one has ever seen More talent for less money. Wherever he got it, We know it's not ours Thursday ListOn Thursdays,She gets out the Thursday list: |
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