Audition. Into a square
Keel. Two whole weeks a
Totally spoken abandon.
For reading some poems,
Fire Rescue, am
That which loudly chatted.
Abandon the unrelated
Square. No, but I like it. A
Queer fantasy, this ice held on
Hour Evening. He should be
Knees bent in utter abandon.
A global quirk. Some narrow
Oblivion. O solid eve for crushed
Eyes, my e-mail kneeling. It
Fancies fire. Fancies rescue.
Am I merely global? A
Final throat? No, but I held him
Online in silent transit.
Inarticulate. Ice in me to
Quicken the audition. Relentless
Abandon. Totally. His vivid
Lids audit unrelated items.
I tend to speech. Posit
Tense. Online meat. A
Worthwhile oblivion. Speak.
Speak. Speak loudly abdomen
Fantasy. Kneel in blunder.
Quench my global head. My
Alert. Global. Fire.
Speak your river of stuff with fancy.
