The several times you’ve owned to walking in your shadow
Arrange in each a case at length to hold
Your claims--still far in tone from burned on flesh or set in stone--
To task until I’ve closed on your “I won’t”.
But when the mess upends the mending motion,
Oh, are all of my attempts a host?
If less is more I hope you don’t notice.
And if’n less is more I hope you don’t…
The bags and baggy tips are for the bellman.
The room’s a cozy home to wreck and roll.
If I have a pick to plumb your poor sentimental amor,
Is there a coal I’ll abhor in my role:
Be drone, be droll?
That now the reins are knots deranged and groping,
Oh, are all of my attempts as gross?
If less is more I hope you don’t notice.
And if’n less is more I hope you don’t…
If less is more I hope you don’t notice.
And if’n less is more I hope you don’t go.
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