• Dropped into the Ether Acre —

    Wearing the Sod Gown —

    Bonnet of Everlasting Laces —

    Brooch — frozen on —


    Horses of Blonde — and Coach of Silver —

    Baggage a strapped Pearl —

    Journey of Down — and Whip of Diamond —

    Riding to meet the Earl —

  • Its little Ether Hood

    Doth sit upon its Head —

    The millinery supple

    Of the sagacious God —


    Till when it slip away

    A nothing at a time —

    And Dandelion's Drama

    Expires in a stem.