on page 72
on page 72 there was a slight diversionletters and content fought for dominion
intent was just a reason to embellish
all that may be of value
on any given market day
language leaned towards evening
the collective reading was abandoned
already in the mid seventies
soul as electricity
went rampant the next year
reaping the harvest moon
drool thee that do not feel free
when bells of blackberries
toll for no reason at all
there are no survivors
will I not be more
will days not say more
lavender is a short way to fly
if you have a garden
or a luminous ground to feed
Poetry by Bob
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