Administer

 
 

 

‘Now it is his turn’.

And I did turn

No shadow of turning.

Turning just did it.

That of turning back

As praying turns the heart.

 

Blood red nectarine in hand
     -eating brought to fruition.

Written on the blue

Decadent dollar unreturned; unsent.

 

Above the highest residence

from the lowest best place in town.

 

 

 

 

1990

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