They had a furnace that arched
That day and no amount of maypole
Dances From prehistory rewrites
to Present will shift those keyed
thoughts back to their tabultured thorax.
as Blood is spilt over a mill grinding
anemas four Renaming rewrites.
Obsolete regrets flow past fields
Of good Legions as echoes of i
warned you Of rewriting broadcast
as a fish is caught alive with a name
beginning with c Found hiding in derelict
pothole beneath white ions
Near a feathered lake drystone memorial.