To Poets Grand and Small by Seymour Shubin

To Poets Grand and Small

Where are the Hail Oh Suns, the
Lo the Moon Doth Glows, Oh
Princess Mines, Hark the village wakens?
Am I this far behind,
Or ahead again?
Slow, slow
I will catch up
Or doth I,
Damn, damn,
I’ll just wait for you

Seymour Shubin 2012

 

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