Leak kindly for the missus for song
For brotherhood for tawny owls
Hooved rivers seeking home across the land
The river is simultaneously here and there
It exists along its whole length but be at a section of it
And the water there has not yet made it farther
I do not know the repose of cousins in spring
I only know patterns
It isnt that, i say it, but
Capable trends and smooth over
The case. Undertow of brothers
Saken in sullen lofts, i cant find out
Why i came on time in the news.
When does it break? Whats the beat?
Saken still, crossover for the ford
And still-stolen time which i do not
Make way over simple mind and we may
Cross together when music remains and
Syllabic buster breaks that one
Delineated stupor or candid story-
Telling doubtfully woe-stricken
Under my bed, he sings and rings and takes on all
The chores they make of you
When its forgotten.
I cannot sew these things until
Recognized, but what of identity may
Share, maybe, neighborly often stolen.
I cant name the virus which is under-
Ground, fallen from stool or stolen
From fall butter handed nightmares
Naked on the floor writhing like the cricket in
The stomach of the owl
Soda-eye neighbor lost for
Time and me are neighbors and wind
Down the flow for clairvoyant belonging(s) make way for
Make way for
Clacking beak and hooked claw
Over the bedframe, neighbor
Send me your time to tell
For telling, that is,
The lime and dime dust under all hours of staple due diligently
Under scrawl, shawl, we mix and diluvian repose
Puts pain first, nightmare life cant see
Any other way but thats all it is.
I crest heavily and we make falling
The best party.
I do not know where it came from
neighbor kidnapped bandana stroke yore
Fallen Pinto often makes me see
Maddening light scrawl.
When taken, be still over fall of leaf brown gold on small lake by the home.