shuffling May
a mended blue fan
Lucy an old copper kettle
each sorceress a phantom pet
dignified round the cauldron go
deportment of serpents in a foundry
wet the boughs and dip the coals
this side the jonquil bed glow
when the wind is right
–when the wind is wrong
mean guerilla breezes
smell hurt yellow
Found Poem made from phrases in Chapter Thirty
Andersonville, by MacKinlay Cantor
