will not occur much to us again
unless in the thin way thoughts occur
was wild and solid and broke doors in
and had women and clay his hands knew
how to touch.
what we love in him deprives us of him.
Jokes, height, fox-grin, great irony
will not occur much to us again.
They have been put in a box
air took the heat from his brain
as he lay with cracked head under a wall.
and stones stay shapeless because he is dead.
His clay crumbles. His women
He will not occur much to us again.