The Crucifixal Courier

On a Snowy Evening
November 1, 2012
An Insane Curiosity
November 6, 2012

Postman sits on regulation—dais’d—counting
Habits as a letter—opened—

And oh if hearts weigh gold—within—
Between whistles down the walk—

His gaveled glove arises—knocks
Solomon before the gate—

And there delivers—sentences—
With unwit wisdom in his gait

 

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