too much tragic grace
fledgling fury falls from a tender place
such man we never knew
thrice a plenty he stole a most foolish heart
galloping off crowing to the moon
I have them where it smarts
never it seems was too soon
the moment reflected his eventual doom
a blessing of heartache
overflowing in lessons
perpetual disgrace
scattered all a strewn...........
(March 13,2006 5am)