fever poems

o the blue wind mouth sky 

sucking on the earths tit again

i'm an old funny nobody

falling miles away on the hill side!

gotta make it to the big blue wind

up gallivanting thru the sucking sky

raven, who are you calling?

don't call the bad witch, its only a fever

besides, your face is snowy and grey

so no one can take you seriously

you, yourself come

eat these tomatoes from

my fever bent hands

now i hear the white falcon coming

should we linger through her fury?

                                                  o dark lady of the shadows

                                                  quivering in the locust leaves

                                                  the downright fact of it is

                                                  the deer refuse to be machines

                                                  what made me think i could solve this puzzle?