so much to outwit
us such carnival or caricature—by rainbow pendulum by impatient muse while some
are unlocking inner dungeons. the ante is her mind those treasures are her
contentions, or midnight arguments about obvious things. an arid winter upon
dry lips or a difficult measure to adjudge.
it was true
science where it becomes scales while I fathom such gray contempt. something I can’t
carry, in my own culture, I ask that white males carry.
such gulf upon
winds our caves fretting natural selection. to need something carefully or to
expect certain treatment while such a hassle to deal with.
as we give chaos in turn needing
friendship, where one thinks, “Only if I were gorgeous!”
such smoke or soot
where we really dislike each other. such responsibility as in what we advise
while censorship means try harder.
it might drift or
get dark while behaviors are justified. to quaff a shot, to look closer, where
we desire all time fun; such a klutz as seeking balance in a jungle of wilder
animals. if softer niceness than possibility until we realize one can’t fit in.
this is truer person, this one sitting there, this is depth communication.
not fair into roses or a scent such
helium or a delicate habit going right. the feeling of a saint such deeper
relations while fretting ghosts. but a kernel in a patch where granny once cast
a spell. our behaviors in parentheses. our contempt in jars. where one says, “They
don’t count.”
such gray beginnings upon a feeling
while men are dying. to be so close as never a bad thought to stumble upon
incredible behavior. while it meant much, it meant so little, where a cruel
reality in back at negotiations. to include us all to outfox us all while the writer
is not clear enough.
studded wildfires
or soft sadness or beauty in a small rabbit; a rasp to negativity a closet one to
emotions or a crane atop trauma; such whispering hope or nonsensical hope or a
person at love with imagination; true to its root, so many hurdles, while
wanting something he couldn’t just ask for; those rivers in jungles those
longer caves while pets become small humans.
to see your face to need more than could expect as
some creature below his self-portrait. by cultic excuses by tender mistakes as
watching for something fictitious. pure baffling boats into pleasurable pity
while most are made miserable.
