Never laughing in a graveyard
Never laughing in a graveyard,
Caught in camera's cycloptic sun-freeze,
Nor covering Mary's tilted gaze
Have I gone with you;
But I found that Mary new,
As we together took the sun,
And sat
Full and flat against the graveyard grass,
In Mary's full and frozen view.
For L.B., 12.31.08
Caught in camera's cycloptic sun-freeze,
Nor covering Mary's tilted gaze
Have I gone with you;
But I found that Mary new,
As we together took the sun,
And sat
Full and flat against the graveyard grass,
In Mary's full and frozen view.
For L.B., 12.31.08