justwrite 1 may

sweaty disposition is a glistening reminder of ho9w hard you have to work to jerk your way out of complacency the state you see you swim within united and divided like fall like a catcall crawling from the left and the right and delighting in igniting nonsense flowing from a bench meant to press a D meant to fence like a picket sign a line in the sand drawn to command respect to fend off neglect to check those balances and i have got to tell you there are more than three branches and the creek won't rise too high to disguise these skies but the new job's a hassle and the alligators won't wrassle like they used to and if it confuses you to choose your battles then line up with the cattle and chute in cahoots with some higher power a hired hand a demand for rootbeer floats for the moats to be drained and the fields rearranged like wheat to corn and soybeans to morning dawning lighter on the scale of one to ten with ten being the weekend time to climb up out of the deep end and pretend the stacks will go down and the sound will resound astoundingly reboundingly off the boards hoarding all the points in disjointed enthusiasm scoring all those needles full of haystacks counteracting depth and focusing on what's left or right of center like a bipartisan mentor reaching across the aisle with a smile and an i do when what calls you out is doubt and pushes back your snout into the dirt hurting not a bit but full of earth and the smell you can tell is at least real and the feel underheel is warm and ready for new growth