Ovist Spall

Sunder me
The closest craw
Wander in your Ovist Spall

Long and amble
Ample tines
Up with a clarion
Mulled and tied

Ameslans
In overhands
The cursive convalescent kind

Open hands
In lower lands
No operand
No time

Cantered in a lilting wind
No proffer
Not a Cline

Veering off the page
Into the distance

Veering off the page
Into the distance



Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Parnell
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