steve dalachinsky & jim leftwich

one all the same


it's
all the same
to me
all the same faces thoughts reprints
crooks like a
scene in the book
but not in the film
where the thunder lashed & the mts. roared
yet all the same
in any case
the muddy gore of banks & manufacturers
repairs to venture forth & boys becoming men
it's all the same
autumn
streets
coat
damp
quaint little bldings
lessons to be learned
& "victory to the worthy race"

whether i
lurch or slouch
soar or fall
curse or weep
it's all the same.





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other verse held near


moi discussed above
construction at that point
quarrels painted the heart
variously where other verse held near
the crowded out
as it is balm-like betideled
where hence ventured
the thicket
& lost tween sceptre's kiss
well fought was as if spectre
traced
vague lines within unbridled
rambles
such as it is


jim leftwich & steve dalachinsky 10.17.06