Loin Loin’s Doings

Loin Loin built out of skin and twice overs
Loin Loin out and off the mightiest of horses
Burnt and cooked up with breeding intentions
To ride off with the grey ghost owl’s ascension
But he got another in 3
Pacing hay but was left set up a drift
And Loin Loin diddled away 1 month
Later, horse [firtle there its] head [roun] grain
Walking into the pond bloom on out shooting vein
Egg the horse burnt into with a
Scrambling desire of month later a grey
Foal dying in the arms of miners. Early
Briding a gun and a holster a family
Outcropping Horse cannons fighting
Dynamites thunderpowder lightning
Straw flower decked into security
Planted [derry loyal] batting its eyes
It winked to share sewn skin soul
Bemoaning the labor cooked horses
Favor the secure roots damned forever
With all the sorrow in the derry plant (slant?)
Fell Loin Loin fell too planting who
Plugged nostrils sneezing a hundred
Breathing funny gasping in front of
The people and crawling off a hill
Into a big hole painted up with
Owl wing to fool with symbolic guise
Filled in glory to talk him out of demise