A Whole While Cum Horse Power

For some it was Apollo—
men golfing on the moon at last
********& conjunct with
Lorca, Federico Garcia
unsamenesses at Ybor City
*********MONKS opposite
the CIVILIZED Tampa Bay
ruminate like madmen
****[Upon this continent…
our ZOOM lense
paints wallops [a whole while
cum horse power
**********For alone-man’s
a wash board
totes the fracture of ice
**********His sod rites
speak Darwin
Look astronauts look upward
**********His round up
writes Lorca
All bonkers itch fly down
caught upon sheaves