2 POEMS
Robert J. Baumann
GUNNAR BOX 1
no
for
bone
long
so
jar
one
when
and
far
ring
would
gone
miss
down
word
you
ed
cut
like
the
back
jolt
of
keep
we
all
wait
it
ate
are
hold
staff
to
three
fill
a
day
up
by
min
get
-o
your
i
ha
mum
out
land
pea
lip
plea
or
tern
says
in
what
am
but
days
laugh
box
who
there
friend
that
those
go
much
man
y
core
imp
pore
pose
lone
sea
grrr
it’s
bull
too
good
many
is
short
left
now
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GUNNAR BOX 2 DO RE MI FA SO LA TI DO
see
way
say
been
come
may
will
her
hap
deaf
on
how
end
earth
got
pro
e-
why
de
mize
merge
fend
came
at
high
with
be
ti
bet
hoist
pot
late
do
me
love
stay
most
ground
night
re
win
net
sill
mi
make
he
pow
urn
light
broth
fa
ball
weight
these
sin
give
have
as
la
can
de-
'n'
not
roam
boy
gauge
‘d
an
breaks
gin
words
this
piece
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