justwrite 21 february

so let me shake that hand let me take that plan and bake it into a cake for the sake of all involved for the lake from which evolved clouds though this is an absurd word to imagine to be correct and the infinitives in this text are to be forgotten to be bought and to be sold with bold strokes the hokey poking out eyes and that's when it's no longer fun but the sun suggests daughters and the run in place graces the table with dinner plates of late the season has been leaning brighter and the nighter it gets the darker the sky but why are we wondering when all of our wandering has led us here has chased off fear and deliberation where are these supposed vacations that we've heard so much about that the doubt we've collected has wrecked in the collective unconscious the obnoxious tiles spread across the floor like mosaics even more esoteric the barbaric images delivered like geometry and the calumny of such words is to be heard and to be laughed at to be drafted out like a traffic cop who can't stop his shift to twitch an itch and everything's stop and go although if everything then nothing so the bussing of the tables is just another fable and this is you for yourself and the health aspect has nothing to do like flu shots and flush outs and doubts about your testing resting on a form in a file in a pile with denial all over it and the check yes box left suspiciously vacant