I've Found An Answer Poem by Pierre Rausch

Here and there
Now and then
The dog on a rope
You can't tell him
Relatives upon the heard
Three little birds that have grown
Swears upon a liar's chair
Isn't that right
Think about the emerging distance
Sheets up under her chin
This to this
And that to that
No comment on the case
An easy atmosphere
It is me she is looking at
Never be mine however
She is gonna get there
The syntax seems she's smart
A leveler to the level
The level can't be low enough
The beginning of a sentence
I was trudging up
I have to confess
And set the cup up
By a shortness of breath