at last as it rained and ran gold over camber
sky an open sack and spills boiling coin
stinging welled in the mud blinks at last
at last as lit pins push into earth
bottle top bobby pierced on felt
whingeing grids and the brass beads at last
god at last the last shifts from the belly sun
that girl stolidly was a tease out the blushes
bingeing rids and the crass taste at last