Rotten Row

In rotten row
a cigarette
I sat and smoked with no regret
For all the shit that had been
The distances were still to be seen
And streaked with shadows cool and wet
The soundless sand; but the work and debt
Fair flowers and falling leaves between
And I may very well forget
In Rotten row
Thus I
Pass by
and die
As one
Unknown
And go
In Rotten row..