Commerce Poem by Pierre Rausch

Commerce



As they caught the main stream
He rose in fire and main streem
With an eye upon the wheel
Registrations at desk

To send out a cup of establishment
A couple of phrase
The result of his length

There were no wolves at desk
Registration shall he be
A commerce apprentice

Your arm to the night – a thought day
Whose veranda shall carry to envy
A postilition who had tumbled
Ignorant to tendency
They thought their own share

To the right, there was no path
Messengers had passed
Variety as entertainment

A pencil upon the writer
Established commerce
An explication requires
Commerce established

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