The head was the only sky without earth beneath,
A rumble the only drum over a dumb heath.
No hand dropped to talk to moss and gorse already
Clung to earth's canopy, shaven and ready
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Such a nice poem, Felix Bongjoh. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.