justwrite 21 july

preaching reaching out through the sticky sappy outside and into the fresh the air the wary glances at closing eyes surprising finally there is no handwriting just alighting in the rainbow morning dawning futon bright and full of light fantastic like traderjoe's juice loosening the banana from the bread instead of the heel just the real deal shower and a tower of rules and records never to be broken just spoken of gently like the beforedinner chair and the wondering where the names will go will come from will hum into gentle boysounds or girlclothes outfitted like the urban trends of drivethrough libraries and scarier coffee duplicates marketed inside with curried eggs hiding behind cream soda don't owe ya a thing but to bring back to the present a mention of the past is to last too long for hospitality the cordiality of confusion and the appreciation of illusions like the scriptorium thrumming along at the rate of four discs per trip and the shouting notwithstanding as the drifting off coughs up a little sleep too deep for popcorn for major rain to salute and the shoots growing up greenly into the elsewhere otherwhen wondering about the sounds and the records collected into universityalsheetz with concrete awakeness and the fake shaking of jetplane handdryers retiring eardrums from sense and tensing up to loosen down sleeping a crown onto a patient sweet head not antlers no chance in that fish tank doublestuffed just bluffing through the fluff and out into the mocha