The White River

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My kingdom for years, late
Dropped deep a heavy bait

Scotch broom shoes and boots
Lifted like each way could tune

Raised and round
Rolling, swollen

Oh,
There’s money in that, too

Thick lips and ask me, wait
It’s useless aftertaste

a photograph against the passing of youth
a single meteor under the pressure of the moon

Raised and round
Rolling, swollen

Every hook can stick with us
Over every underbrush
Softly, blacking ‘long a tusk

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from The White River, released May 24, 2012

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