Thursday, December 20, 2018

You are wise and You are young


by the late Carver Lamb

He is protective
Like her father

And the sharp
Stirrings of this love
Hobble him.

The love of the
Young woman
Has shambled
The old bastard

This woman firm
Never craving
His old wares
His water runs
To her red

And what can he say?
“You are wise
And you are young”

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