Poems August Running

Cite Tabbed Pikes

Cite tabbed pikes falling;
The restless tiling pace;
Pa of mine took the rye sap,
Building; hid a look at earth;
My cue retold in best-west style;
Heavies all over-milled.

Or a fly term washing a ton can and a
north west tie;
Flat away as he would say;
Gulls roost tracing jocular field.
End white roof lags yellow beak.
Speck all feather.
White feather down.
At foam picea.