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Shreddings (286)

 

Here it comes again,

Dreams Sam.

An irony of dreams

Into its very seams.

 

The deck now more than full

A thousand Jacks now there to pull.

And now the parallels go wide

Sam in his depth of dream abides

As Jacks keep running ,

Thirds, wide, inside

Up middle,

Middle terms,

Contributed,

Undistributed.

Invidious analogies

Proportion any portions out:

All meat now off the table.

 

Dream aware, aware,

None to care.

Third terms do spread the gap

Extend Sam’s nap.

Snaps one, then two,

Then two by two,

Then three, then three by three

And packs and packs of third men

Four by four,

And five by five,

Alive, the Jacks become,

To sport their dress

For all the flattened regress

Of the egress

To the writer’s sun.