let’s wade the nile, too heavyto cross
on skiffs of particle board
anxious, The Tide, is burping; end-of-days whips the dervish sand
Mattaman, to truly pay homage to Henry, will need a sidekick. A constant companion who occasionally bubbles up into verse.
Besides that, go for it. Any writing that admits the messy journey of itself is a-okay in my book.
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