October 26th - 5:48 p.m. 

		Embassies clean out 
	A horse upon 
the dust 	spreads
the dismal traffic
	to childhood
with blight little lambs
The chartered fruit leads valiant
		before palsied strikes
made cloth coats
		grassy

		The same surnames
alternative bitten faces
and the sober altar
standing
	
	The sun flow
predicts a midnight
an angel of death
	looks down upon the 
mold 
of tomorrow

The State is to remain high
				silent
	Variant specimens
of the corresponding 
				halves
prop up 
	on marriage-hearse boats
street carts
	and summer's wide berths
on the sweet vinegar river

	Butter the ruin
with towers
and round girdled walls 
where ages and hours
	once too late
are taken far from the honeydew lights
					and life's fire

The night	 shall pass the fool
and
		remove all doubt