Huck's Experience in the Fog
The lone star Ohio- free State,
we yearn, free, but are Shot into
Shapes pass: a barn owl/a man,
Hoots and whimpers into
The Big trees cast ghosts near the shore,
it's darn lonely drifting by and by, into
My poetry to the stories are not going to tell you the whole yarn. So I may take out parts in order to focus on an impression, so enjoy the poetry and then read the chapter if you want.