Replacing Impeller On Evinrude

Let me tell

each of wild times

sharp storm that filled

memory behead

and sear my feet

per Step back home

on sidewalks where you appear

your eternal image

outside world

feel caught my

by raucous past .

I said "time is stolen love"

understanding each night

the fiery purpose

of unfathomable and proud

in my lonely room

lavishing merciless

that space where doze

the soft seeds

the immense rose

left on your skin.

is the look

that evening of October

without you comes

and lodges in sheets

of barren farmland

Which does not germinate

flourishes where there

seed

rose

without seeing

the abject cold

talisman that beautiful ...