Bombux Pentandem

behaving close
to its cotton'd head
"go forth in height"
and win

willow
pussy
and these green crosses
we bare
our chests the meadow
of concern

now
in this
now
its symphony pushing back the coal
and kings
and even the kinder things
to let the grasses
foal their galder

child or odalisque
of winds
jupiter in galbulus

this psy pressed
synge

its memory
that innocent werewolf
finding great leaps among the stone

but joy forlorn'd
in the scabbard moon
and Florio gossiping

'grand captains are larks in the sky'