Because I Could Not Stop for Death
Because I could not stop for Death –
He kindly stopped for me –
The Carriage held but just Ourselves –
And Immortality.
We slowly drove – He knew no haste
And I had put away
My labor and my leisure too,
For His Civility –
We passed the School, where Children strove
At Recess – in the Ring –
We passed the Fields of Gazing Grain –
We passed the Setting Sun –
Or rather – He passed us –
The Dews drew quivering and chill –
For only Gossamer, my Gown –
My Tippet – only Tulle –
We paused before a House that seemed
A Swelling of the Ground –
The Roof was scarcely visible –
The Cornice – in the Ground –
Since then – 'tis Centuries – and yet
Feels shorter than the Day
I first surmised the Horses' Heads
Were toward Eternity –
Mine. I tried to follow the 8 and 6 pattern... fail lol
Pregame Procedures
(when the well-ordered meet for war)
They meet in Mexico
the city of yachts, rapid growth,
and world-class agave tequila.
The girls, they mirror mascara
and the boys, they con-troll
step-by-step the bomber
claim exclusive international right
larger in size and honey the nose
two-sided, masks real relation-
ships “forward” grid tally
and equipment limitations.
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