clapboard blue

clapboard blue and bushes wild,
saving face and loving smile,
half a home, and home for having
present passed, and past surpassing

joy, the love of knowing something;
breathing slowly, heartbeat jumping,
hand to chest and eye to eyeball:
challenge none, but yet defy all

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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