bob on


bob on ( no bob )


spectred headless horseman

trot a haunted moor

      swans upon a duck pond

      sylph the mists of spring

drifting bits of branches

float atop the ocean

      bees within a wonky breeze

      weaving of an eve

swirling with the dervish

spinning on a shilling

      sunken suns a’dawning

      balls & all is yawning

i upon a snaking lane

songs within my pockets

      like a dog upon a seesaw

      nodding with your uncle