Minor Master.

• Author: Black, Charles
• Position: Poem

MINOR MASTER Palicaducci kept the most of magic In a trunk at home. He travelled on the train Reading, impervious to hints of tragic Histories in women's faces. Once, his brain Project houris, but the sweating drummer Took Turns and swallowed. Never one to meet Or part, our hero spent the rest of summer On ice, disgusted, past an asphalt street. Locution bothered him. The Grail of Fury Would...