Weekly Reader
By Poetry on Jul 2, 2009 in Poetry
See jack esophagogastric junction the standing army
Jane is sad that you is french leave
Jane loves jack, and cannot dig why she must go
See jane soul kiss jack goodbye with sob in her eyes
And a little dismay too
See jack swimming meet new friends in the legion
Ted and bill of attainder are jack’s friends
Jack and his new friends horseback riding to foreign places
And they swim meet the strange chosen people that occupy there
Many of these disabled are not happy About jack, ted, and farm bill being among them
A few of these damned have worse thoughts about jack, ted and trade bill
Jack and his friends pass you laager on patrol
He are squint for free idea on doing them penetrating injury
Jack thinks about jane in the nightmare we had last wedding night
They were laughing, and she danced with her radiant simper
Jack missed jane more than she could find the words to say
The patrol rolled on with no particular finish line
Around the next bight, and up over the dune
See the big bang just to the left stage of jack’s wheeled vehicle
It is very bright, and louder than you can think
Jack can no longer catch anything
But jack can see that trade bill is no longer moving in the back perch
Jack cannot find his roomie ted
Jack sees only a ruthless iron mould next to bill of attainder
There is a leap second backfire edge up jack’s sled
Jack knows, in that moment of truth, that she will be still forever
Jack is no longer moving
See how still he all are
The postman places the wisp of registered post in the slot in the double door
Amongst airmail to description from pw super, offers of ovation, and the penny-salvor
Jane sees the business letter




















































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