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Wearing Raine.
Silver neckless shining,
hangs around her neck.
Lost snow flurry,
memories I can't forget.
You were my first love,
you may be my last, snowflakes flutter,
drifting through the past.
To take a lack of unity,
wearing Raine.
Wearing Raine.
Wearing Raine.
Wearing Raine.
Wearing Raine.
Much too late to bow out gracefully.
I would never do that anyway.
So fully to the point,
that you're leaving anyway.
Wondrous little thing,
penetrate right through.
So I don't have to make that choice,
a man without a voice.
Wearing Raine.
Wearing Raine.
Wearing Raine.
Wearing Raine.
Wearing Raine.
Wearing Raine.
Fully, and it's true,
secretly in love with you.
Finding nothing new,
it just happens that way.
Silver necklace shown to me,
in a grove of fantasy.
Soul is seperated,
shadow of my faith.
This is all I'll say,
run my mouth too much anyway.
Wearing Raine.
Wearing Raine.
Wearing Raine.
Wearing Raine.
Wearing Raine.
Wearing Raine.
Silver Neckless
hangs around her neck.
Lost snow flurry
memories I cain't forget.
You were my first love,
you may be my last,
circling and stumbling,
Tesseract into the past...
Wearing Raine...
Wearing Raine...
-Will Dockery (c)2002,2003
Skirt of Printed Sunflowers.
Girl of these woods and chemicals,
we labor for the black pigs of my poetry,
for the bone gods of the sea,
for the secret rose you keep for me,
under the skirts of printed sunflowers.
There is a hollering and someone has a
dog that barks,
your eyes have that recently crying look,
and your hair seems as soft
and your smell as sweet, as before,
as that last time you came to my door,
in a skirt of printed pastel sunflowers.
But it has been seen that you look
straight through,
I fear that you are already gone,
that night you tried to die in my arms,
is something that I will not forget
or make sense of,
you and your skirt of bright printed sunflowers.
Methinks that you no longer see nothing,
and God knows what kind
of love is this,
you told me that you never stopped loving me,
but you could never return to me,
in your skirt of printed sunflowers.
-Will Dockery 2001 [for Lady Katherine]
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