justwrite 29 july

i'm sneezing for no reason but it's pleasant to know that the show's on the road and all the irony has turned to silver the quivery sparkles in the occasional spotlight getting it right again with friends to witness the wonder that is blundering without paper asking the mayor for forgiveness and his name though with intent to return it to earn it a spot after what's got to be some sort of job he's doing since the streets are brewing sidewalks and the chalk is talking the celery stalking and all the little ducks are having a row going at it like two beaks to three at the top of the ninth did i mention there's no paper which means fingers can't linger while subtle thinking does its blinking just the clicking of fingertips licking the letters from their homes luring them with the farm boys to the broad shoulders of emboldened paranoia i know i saw you and your orchestra and what can you say about that what cat has your tongue now and had you sung an octave lower the chandelier would be singing a different tune or at least be around to bear witness and witness a bear in its bare witnessed state fated to be repetitive just conjecturing the lecture tour ought to be wrapping up right about