Letica Saints Wade in the Water

Our tousled materiality and scope of reasonable diadem –
hearts are dancing doubt in the cargo-river of Letica
where beer, sugar, and rice, on the backs of dock laborers,
invigilate silk stockings and morning Inland Dotterels
deterioration tender money string puppet chain currency
global wading ignored where Sam Cooke is at a festival
for infant motels at die casting morality and evening lenses,
grateful Edith Keeler goals like fire hydrant presidents