Reading Time: < 1 minute



Soul, Wilt thou toss again?
By just such a hazard
Hundreds have lost indeed—
But tens have won an all—

Angel’s breathless ballot
Lingers to record thee—
Imps in eager Caucus
Raffle for my Soul!

Previous Poem
Soto! Explore Thyself!
Next Poem
South Winds Jostle Them