Onverg
Copyright (c) 1995, David Hunter Sutherland
All Rights Reserved



ONVERG
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Lead to Aesop's Macbeth,
Our Brother's Grimm,
clasp both Hans 
in bitter remorse, 
The requiem, en mass;

Hemp for a machete,
whey blown wheat afield and
shedding Lifes' art is Death,
a chorus whose Exodus 
drones a fashioned fugue, 
aside from the fading
our piper plays...

Wooing
the overstayed courier,
noting a passerbys' penance
as mourners
peer into their crystal balls,
and Captains
salute in common jest,
and doctors 
wrinkle a worried brow..
   --the lights con verge.


