justwrite 16 september

bizarre tones the baritones in barely grown foreheads forewarned by a four-alarm fire set to expire at the end of the hour a shower of vegetables sent to put it out and doused in candle spoutings touting all the alfalfa and calculating the latent prints a sideways glimpse away from a truer truth the accidental youth bonding over superglue calling you out and spouting your doubts into iridescent shimmers like fake cake sprinkles twinkling onto tongues stung red by dye number nine the fine signs of lemon and lines forsaken like flavors baking out a snack worth attacking with a certain curtain falling down dragging around an extra shoe and a cocoon too like coconut flavor the layers of hairy brown disregard chipped away or slipped into by a force worth reckoning with a tightening grip on the fruits of the labor though anyway there was a sandwich which you might have guessed from the earlier mention of several ingredients speeding expediently down the runway the page the table scarcely able to contain itself in the wealth of wheaty wonder plundered from the shelves the ovens the fields the golden yields of pilgrims' progress the best-dressed grains this side of spain and a maine almost blueberry truth very far from forsooth! by which is meant the ocean and the motion of the waves save one is toward the sun though the isolated previously stated separate cruiser cast off into illusion a wave of a different sort to a different port somewhere with a taste like home