-Rockland Étude-
It was HOWL last night
Last night for the last time again — its Footnote
Mantra claiming by fifteen times its singular worth,
Avatar to the exiled mind of poor,
Poor Solomon keyed therein. Young-
Timers passing time spinning time inside
The type-
Writer latitudes— hyped
At the snort of india-fume— then HOWL's blood-
Testament.
The nightmare drowned poor Solomon in its ink;
Two souls
Keyed-in and peeling
Back the architecture of the other.
Fall River / 2010
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