"Fool"

Lost wax tadpole and altarwise as third coast
Inefficient as dunce corner or efficient as a virus
Lost bank balance, won as half time
Lost as a coast town found despite a recess

It has been Thor becoming an
   idea, dreams, memories
      reflections, the fearing highnesses

Rain has gone in your impotent basilisks
You have been inefficient

Little tsunamis much
Incriminate and high
Rotten and fresh



Gagaku.


Ditto. (By the way...)


And Reginald Shepherd's poems are still being posted on his blog.