And that was all.

Frost crept inside the mind
Of a desperate young man
Who craved some response
And over. And under. And moves
glorious whole-some-thing
Buck-like stag-startled
Deer-shot. Anything
But this numb-fear battle-ox.

For the buckeye the winds create less havoc.
The birds are lifted out of harm’s way.
Look, most of it will mend.

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