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The Dire Wolf
In that September off
Isle aux Morts
the desultory sea
grew more so through the night
and made one think of
tawny ports,
as aspen tremblin'
in tomorrow's thorough light
and of Tallulah Bankhead
and Canada Lee
somewhere far-off, peaceful, sleeping
and done with acting
past the Dire Wolf's lair
on a Newfoundland's paws
close to nowhere
and halfway across
but never more 'here'
expanse getting broader
though bigger boats been
done by less water
tho better boats been done by this water
tho better boats been done by less water
in that september off
Isle aux Morts
colourable seas
grew more to through the night
And made one think of
yawnin' shores
Gambier-bleached
in tomorrow's thorough light
and the Tallulah Bankhead
and Canada Lee
somewhere far-off, peaceful, sleeping
they learned to love sleep
at the Dire Wolf's crest
the Newfoundland paused
desolate's best
was gotten across
we were never more 'here'
expanse getting broader
when better boats been
done by this water
at the Dire Wolf's best
the Newfoundland paused
so desperate as
to be a lost cause
you were never more hear
expanse getting broader
when better boats been
done by this water
where bigger boats been done by less water
and betting boats been done by this water
when bigger boats been done by less water
and better boats been done by this water
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and better boats been done by this water
when bigger boats been done by less water
and betting boats been done by this water
where bigger boats been done by less water
done by this water
when better boats been
expanse getting broader
you were never more hear
to be a lost cause
so desperate as
the Newfoundland paused
at the Dire Wolf's best
done by this water
when better boats been
expanse getting broader
we were never more 'here'
was gotten across
desolate's best
the Newfoundland paused
at the Dire Wolf's crest
they learned to love sleep
somewhere far-off, peaceful, sleeping
and Canada Lee
and the Tallulah Bankhead
in tomorrow's thorough light
Gambier-bleached
yawnin' shores
And made one think of
grew more to through the night
colourable seas
Isle aux Morts
in that september off
tho better boats been done by less water
tho better boats been done by this water
done by less water
though bigger boats been
expanse getting broader
but never more 'here'
and halfway across
close to nowhere
on a Newfoundland's paws
past the Dire Wolf's lair
and done with acting
somewhere far-off, peaceful, sleeping
and Canada Lee
and of Tallulah Bankhead
in tomorrow's thorough light
as aspen tremblin'
tawny ports,
and made one think of
grew more so through the night
the desultory sea
Isle aux Morts
In that September off
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