I think of you
and Frank Ohara
Morning
which was his
but has been mine
and I think is yours
now especially
as you are
death and fog
have been heavy
this week
if any of us
has been able to see
far past the near
shore
I doubt it
----------------
certainly not me If I could be your anchovy
filled as I am in a second
with ambition I would
for a taste of you
or anyone
I'd do
in bed much
still
instead
I don't
