Goodbyes Poem by Ander Greigon

Needless of a saint
Courage repels
Oh, what heart resigns
Was a lament of wides

Grasses and the held
Bushes and finite
Dashing hands and wind
Purple and a fight.

Holdeth all the hours
Weeper and belit
Showing all the fret
Lies all the upset

Seizes and smiles
Corners and a host
Rimming the remote
Plumb every ash date

Pure lost and libel
Cure tongs and behold
Whisper would be cold
Honor comes through plaud.