| James Oliver Smith, Jr. | xx lines, xx words |
| bard69@winternet.com | First Serial Rights |
| http://www.winternet.com/~bard69/ | Creation: 1996 (xx/xx/xx) |
He clutched
His long gone
Innocence
And tossed it
In the stream of
Trusted lust
And vaunted
Temples of
incessant
imagery
He melted
with the
vision
Of her
jolted
tender
Fashioned
energy
And grappled
Headlong
Vibrant
fastened
With his fingered
Focused
artistry
(c) 1996 James Oliver Smith, Jr