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In Donegal I was frozen by the way I worded Frost on Remembrance Day You’ll be alright There is nothing between friends that can explain the pain of Rod Thinking of Chance Harbour way across Alan We drifted to Digby And scotched while rehearsing It was Wednesday for our hens And we were the Savage grandparents In one tiny flower Alison supposed a Harbour With a huge Mount Everest Garden Two years by twilight And clothes on our rocking chair I was healed by The Eucharist On New Year’s Day And all the way up the stairs were early Valentine hearts There was nothing between friends But a chance to play with our boardgame Brrr but ..oh it was cold .. Grand Dulse was full of matcha In a bowl of hot matches And bees who saw wax being born I was healed by Thanksgiving And saw pale blue houses Across to Tokyo And things in a Honda for the first night I was born I was expecting a night with Darrell- To confide about the way I was born And the watch I gave to Salim Was interested in my redemption Nothing happened at midnight But two little socks for my friend- The good one who stole nothing- And survived a canoe tipping to Holland It was an income for 39 years of three dollars an hour but less The car took my fuel for granted Bicycles were not to be stolen And I lost the news to McLaren, Chalk dust on my table- So that Target would be rid of scented products-

Berries from Scotland made the way to my basket- In Rockwood but less than here- My best friend is Phil Who I prayed would stay strong And time collapsed to the rocket- It was 2003, and OpenCL was starting to expose the gene that I had Which was a vaccine variant Nothing but pine – on Everest Zay Prayed against the diesel And tiny water, at Easter Was my home

Forever-

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Jeffery