O'George with the prospect of our wildly looping no guff theories
and huffing bricks in a hod; a perpetuity of anger management
and evening times _ what I'm hot to is the evening array _
sod a canker let the
snare roll be fine & ready with
what's doing & down out our way.
lives all idly contained, i worry that our children grow
mad fat with fierce solar energy – the way they
kept all at it,
for some people here's helping & though oldest
simple to them i'm afraid of its bearing
yelp squaw held letters reordered and behaved
given stead devoted exchange
eyed weight tackle relate
belonging to another
it's curiosity, simply.