Lincoln Logging
through life
has led Lee 
the poet
to learn
to let his
lyrical words
(let us laugh)
leave his head
when little
else exists
to be said
Legally
lavishly 
lamentably
leaving
lathering
paper below
literary
Pollocks on page
lessons of letters
alighted from
shelves in his
mentally lit
library
left behind
Lee the poet
is awake
alive
learning and
earning from
Lincoln Logging
that life
ain’t always
a story
just littering
that is just
as telling