poetry, trails of thought

What happens?

What happens when you spend 

as much money and time – 

as this case does clearly

define – with a man 

who prefers rhymes 

to the touch of ordinary life, 

in order that he may, then, become 

bright and blue,

and wonderfully,

truly you – only, 

then, for him to,

then, decide 

his futures ride on being 

fearless and astute, it’s 

true, as you 

suggested …

… but

not with you!

Really, never with you



with quite others,

quite else and

quite away!


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