Fox from the wide storm
Drain D. still rolls elves and dwarves’
Stats in with small kits:
Is the well-known seat of hours
Built so late in the old form?
Phrase where black streets cross
Green lawn five ways in no sense
Ours to turn and yet
In the low phrase we feel more
Painfully the small kits’ loss
— Cyrus Console
The Coop: A Poetry Cooperative 