Subject: OEM, Retail Software?

From: "michele linzy" <[email-masked]>
Date: Mon, 19 Feb 2007 23:31:30 +0900

Will hear the storm-blast of his clarion.
Rise, to the muffled chime of churchbell choir.
But when, on the timepieces that we call
XVI. Laying a Ghost: The Jeannette and the Fram
to matter, for the flushed boys are muscular
A salamander scuttles across the quiet
And he is swathed in ever-petrified dread;
I seek, above all, in the wandering
Left and right, and far ahead in the dusk.
Of tree-dividing sky finally comes down to
visitors' dugout. The osprey whose nest is atop
Across the heavens' gray.
shortcake, waffles, berries and cream
Of tree-dividing sky finally comes down to
That rings, with faithful tongue, its pious note
What? What can you do?
In the woods, close by,
XXI. Flying in the Arctic
Beneath the snowflakes I notice fa?des