In Memory of Ezra Pound, BSCW

Streaks on the China.
Never mattered before,
Who cares.

When you dropped kicked your jacket,
As you came through the door -
No One glared.

But sometimes things get turned around
And no
One’s
Spared.

All hands look out below!
There’s a change in the status quo.
Gonna need all the help that
we
can
get.

According to our new arrival,
Life is more than mere survival.
We just might live the good life yet.

The Point Of This Is

So that me and my friends can establish our own literary canon. Why? Because we can.