Anti-anthemic

Dave BontaCheerful

I hear my own anthem in the discourse of leaves full of ill humors

and in the complaints of my old black dog

his call blessing the blood like a true howl

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Sunday 27 January 1667.

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