Ode Well
O, well. All’s well, that end’s well. Well, it drowns in water full o’ oxygen. Well, it keeps in its keep stone, white; itching with beady bones, white; Well, it keeps still in paroxysm. Well, O— Well’s end—that end all ends all. O: pelicans call. O: tides fall. O: winds pass. O: clouds cast. X: […]
