74. Those Having Been Given
weet as honey & wheat
in the structure of a moment
with its parapet walls
that they keep the knees out
alk in an orest
& see
what from the left was left right there
& leaves
alk in a crowd of eople and
see who might hear the edgest of your voice
timbre of your voice
& the wouldst of it
what falls down
ilently falling
lently falling to the orest oor
have in a piece of meaning
a measure of a mixture of a mister
who can at the last be trew & trowel
wer’t sew
& threats thru’t
holding it to gather
the ieces of meaning
the ices of meant
beautiful in the way that a smile comes out an eye
cordial as flavour as bourbon as candy
& what the tung wants
touch to ’weep over with the flat
that attachment at
the tip or tipping of savour
se’en not in a eye
or threw
that only an empty air can ’ear
that only a tung can speek
a tiny speek out of his eyen
’tis the wordst of it
blather & rather
a stutter of shutter (& th’human stutter
oice like a shakes
the shiver of teeth
th’hiver of inmaginations
caught & corded
threaded to ound
or ound and ound
as fire repeats itself
repeats as fire itself repeats
itself as fire repeating
marvelous ministerial motions making mockeries
of th’tung
th’eye
thee thight of lost
& lung
quite discursives considering it
& the it it came from
in narrowing glance
but marrowing to the dep’th of it
read in the color of the blood as ’twere written
might eye ride a were’d
50 mile w/o stopt
& a rest
arrested to
a stop
& the sign of
stopt atop it
a kine of hat
like me) 7 thin
& ill-favoured
as’f’twere
or they’re
the small’st igns of words were
stones
a handful & there’d
be enough weight
for a pome
in the structure of a moment
with its parapet walls
that they keep the knees out
alk in an orest
& see
what from the left was left right there
& leaves
alk in a crowd of eople and
see who might hear the edgest of your voice
timbre of your voice
& the wouldst of it
what falls down
ilently falling
lently falling to the orest oor
have in a piece of meaning
a measure of a mixture of a mister
who can at the last be trew & trowel
wer’t sew
& threats thru’t
holding it to gather
the ieces of meaning
the ices of meant
beautiful in the way that a smile comes out an eye
cordial as flavour as bourbon as candy
& what the tung wants
touch to ’weep over with the flat
that attachment at
the tip or tipping of savour
se’en not in a eye
or threw
that only an empty air can ’ear
that only a tung can speek
a tiny speek out of his eyen
’tis the wordst of it
blather & rather
a stutter of shutter (& th’human stutter
oice like a shakes
the shiver of teeth
th’hiver of inmaginations
caught & corded
threaded to ound
or ound and ound
as fire repeats itself
repeats as fire itself repeats
itself as fire repeating
marvelous ministerial motions making mockeries
of th’tung
th’eye
thee thight of lost
& lung
quite discursives considering it
& the it it came from
in narrowing glance
but marrowing to the dep’th of it
read in the color of the blood as ’twere written
might eye ride a were’d
50 mile w/o stopt
& a rest
arrested to
a stop
& the sign of
stopt atop it
a kine of hat
like me) 7 thin
& ill-favoured
as’f’twere
or they’re
the small’st igns of words were
stones
a handful & there’d
be enough weight
for a pome
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