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Rose East of Rockwood

And in the temperance claim
I eat by the river in esteem
Spoon for dinner
And sitting night by the carousel
Five things to celebrate
Now that victory is a poem
Three cheers for cheer itself
Doubling down on maple sugar
And Justin’s day
Sweet vermillion in for shore
A wave to passing trains
And a thorough sense of night
Victory’s dance
And a sweet, appreciative Moon
I filled out an application
To speak ingress to the landed
A quarter image per hour
And flights of bon’accord
Places in genuflect
And the light of Heaven the same
Tempos lightly off to dancing
And a fever here for all this crowd
Adoring secret carols
Waiting plan to save the shore
For the hurry and explained
One May per hour
The time of year to bud
A day of Summer breath
And a chorus set to free-
The scalar wind; emergence
And a lampstand of the World
When days are sunrise
And prophecy our sport
For the mercy on all souls
And in Christ we unbind all men-
For the village and the depths
Canada be free-
In restless village and annoy
But only softly
As we make unto a dash-
For Vict’ry’s land
A cadence on the water
Holding Rome
And an essence on the rock
Befriending gourd and high
Of better thought proprioception
And democracy’s Queen abiding
Sold our flint for raucous dune
I am the lamp
And the four accord of noon
In Eastern acres
And gypsum grass
For services to be me
Your light will carry-
unto mine
For the betterest of the nightcall
Where the spacecraft call it here-
Unbound
And thinking of plankton ready
Four stalls to the iron core
While the Moon is at our gate
And mostly Earthen-
Set to distance
And the mountaintops-
To the East
While the clouds of early forest
While we wait-
For timing’s Will.