Roman

Salish Ideas

A more than modest incision
fells the surly tree
that's the sound infection
from which all ears do flee

Gather round and rounder
the berry-hinted red
as the gainful sounder
acquires its boatful dread

On the sortish seas
the view is of the pine
passive motor pleas
erect my curvy spine

Wind may bellow little
inklings on the beach
this tiny fiery spittle
smokes all that we preach