The Harp and Hound

With all the money in the world,
the rich put on their faces;
and I remember Steph:
That wild red hair,
the eyes that hurt
      when she stared.
I never tasted her lips
but the smell, intoxicating, of her soul...
Enough to make 100 men crazy,
they and all their ancestors.
there must have been a quota met -
- one of happiness -
Nondescript announcements of love.
I won't watch the news anymore
because it just makes me want to cry.
- Company is Over Rated.