justwrite 29 october

let's imagine a supposition an easy-listening hierarchy of needs feeding seeds into my teeth to grow into weaker ideals stealing ketchup from the fastfood altar faltering when the napkins run out the door scoring salt packets and rackets upon which bounce tennis and menacing athletic endeavors clever enough to avoid the draft seeping in from the borders abroad the barns and the nobles hiding out from the scouts and buying all kinds of cookies to fortify their defenses and their minty endeavors though let me say that if it were up to peanut butter this would be a different story and the glory of the color ten would be imagined when the picture clicked faster than fingers could blur the words into impressions the thoughts into lessons to be conveyed to be saved by the waves crossing shores and uncertain curtains opening up on plans in high demand but only by the postman who wants more and doors adore his coming his humming and the dog that bites nobody's hand that feeds nobody's scandal just papering up the floor to keep off the rain and in spain we're talking plainly about precipitation but in this nation united under dogs we know it's not always coming from clouds clearly