Fervant Annotation Poem by Pierre Rausch

Half a slide in the circle
Thirty-six of them
From mine to goldmine
From soil to sickle
A Maybach girl
The crescent of the moon
I won't leave that fruit out
And get a clearance
Knock the community of
Come down, go up
A sign to the valley
Stand alone, stand together
Think of it as it would be better
Don't fear something to carry
As you earn the spot
A slim, native jade
Can't carry the moment
A relative story to pull
What does it do?
And bind it up to the shy
Because you believe
An arcade stadium