Among them; as spores on the breeze

Layperson lays cursing
Corse force slowly emerging
from uncertain source
Pin pulled in halftime
by the grubby and bedraggled
as the bell begins to chime
Ring-a-ding
“Roll up! Roll up! Marvel at next of kin!
Certainly uncertain of almost everything”

Embark!
Make a mark, see the day
Abandon dismay for this-and-that way sway
Sea spray, lit torch
Huff and puff holds memories at bay

It has begun
hold fast, hold tight
Fading sun
musk of stars, stride of night
Swathes of black from Appalachian to Dolomite
with might do smite
the hounds that snap and bite
at the man who would be king

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