Tuesday, July 4, 2017

for MIDDLESBROUGH MAGIC SHIP 278 (H)

RHYME NOR REASON ?
Out the Eternal Now
of a sole Universal Mind
men are born individuals
into a world of Time,
here to seek some reason
and to seek some rhyme ?

THE HEAD HOLES
Where are we heading ?
Back to a so-long-ago cave ?
A hole in the hillside
or a hole that's a grave ?

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