C.J. Martin
Lo, Bittern
$10

TREMBLE MARKS THE TURN.
Ranks rut them, Mt. Bleer.
Ur-then, rememb'r't talks
 
HARDEST WAS LIMIT IS LEFT, UNTOLD
Forced, yrs is alhart-
tho mine misst him limned, perfora-, clownlike.
Suitable only if middle district's
theirs, who 'never lost nothing'
(or 2 no matter from
threshingest spraypoints it / shiningest passage
thru wester Tehran-O.
Speakingest dots is no such climb.
You-dot, I owe she dot...
 
THIS IN A CLUSTER CUT FOR YOU FROM PARCELSIDE:
We were never little for bigs,
who formely share-
cropping, monument, for a day's work
-whose thought alone, who
loved you better
 
FIRST CRUSH IS SUNDERCRUSH: you were parts of a many-
beveled mold, be-loved of some bevels
in corners in a mch more particular room than at present.
 
You were the ones I took serious.