Jasper

Jasper, come now down the broken stone stair –
I can’t prove that coming is better than staying,
still it’s worth saying
and maybe you’ll care
that between every stone, hairy lemon thyme grows:
I’ve crushed some already beneath my bare toes.

You think it’s no virtue to please one’s nose.
Still it’s no vice, either, Heaven knows!

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