justwrite 14 december

let me give you some wellthoughtout ideas some perfect bows tied up around your wrists twisting out extra lengths to give you strength of purpose on porpoises on parade staying over their welcomes and helping their folsome selfsomes to some selfless help the whaling elves having given up such practices to save themselves from the sea and deceit of their pants askance in glances misnamed and unfamed not infamous just unknown like a cover blown but no one notices like a hokey pocuses princess a monkey in the middle of the monogram the catalog leapfrogging away to stay some other execution cuter than a button sewed on your shirt last year or some clearly distant time a galaxy unwinding into bedsheets the complete set on page thirty three and the treehouse can't keep up with all the papercutting and my index card fingers grow bigger over the pages staging a revolution of dancing and fancying that those toes will go along with me will grow along the sea and its shore until no more merrygorounds astound the onlookers until they only see what they expect and neglect the opposite the opossums suddenly irish trying to rhyme their syllables without mockery and the hiphophypocrisy lending extra beats