Tide

Cisalpine Gaul

Sagging into the dark
I was momentarily
Ruling a land where

Coal and body give
Ashes of names.

These names work hard
As a flower makes life.

Oil men were famous
Death is nothing if no one

Had legs.


Dildo  jacqueries
Roil the thankless
Passions of rome

Dare war as a thought
Of home.

Darkness cures family
With memories

Glowing in the family
Was a thinker.

I see her dealing food
To language

And finding gold in
Plays vulture

A thud to sop and
Shave.

Work your money and
I will be dreaming of

Momentary Flasks

Tilt.