The holed pliots and wailed over arcades and
framed triangles untowards the candelabra
of a tattoo society haring round starting fires
dog squaring tables often reserved for those
having found two means to meet the forfeit
ending earlier than expected
Games that weren’t set for elbows fiddling
and turning chairs On ropes for the weighted
measure the wheel Clay laden
with sculptured pillars leaning.
Ithacan feathers merely guide the fallen
too a different island of library creation.
Realising the wait for troy washed away in hands
With the inked filled quills attached to
Box kite surfers as they fight with
A man made with a stone eye.