The Village Poem by Louis Borgo

starting day ending day karma day,

Approach it like the 100 yard dash,

Vision intermediate Hampton the scene,

To view the occupation to siege the envy,

Pacific in till eyes hawk the cross of a brush of body,

Innocent by standing no testimony just island for ghost,

Body,

Vision intermediate Hampton the scene,

Missing look like,

Body,

Thoughts end sync for familiar dearly depart,

Hands meet like Greek and enshrine for peace,

Voice o heaven lesson grace invention o I am,

Body,

Coming from I'm from the,

Village.