if Jill

if Jill has a hammer it's because. A jackhammer and a line of philosophy trails her. Train and rubbing phosphate oil on her . Blue dress. Her turnip. a woman askance glance baking . A rough dust hitting the eyes. And the yeses said by time. It's little brick and .

poet ~ your eyes  our  beauty
~oet ~ your eyes your beauty
eyes your beauty

to be loved by dark night

it's the way it goes night and day I am a song
____________________ this works on a plateau shivering. mountain cloth and navy men. lover where are you body?
_________ Jill staring 'down' the steep askance.