justwrite 19 march

A little bit is better than nothing in this case although the faces I’ve been making and the vows I’ve still kept breaking are well behind the common lines the procedures the knee-jerk reactions that land us in traction when we can’t control our pesky selves the gravity of the situation stumbles and falls forward nine point eight meters per second squared I’m aware of the measurements and the pleasure sent packing after looking for its socks we clock our accomplishments by the minute and to spin it we’ve got to have pointers annointers and jugglers we thuggishly endearing while fearing the best we wonder after the worst the first of many occasions when we’ll stage taxi strikes and sit-down stand-ups the couples and the single trees weaving in the springtime breeze we would like to make recommendations without hesitation but the stutter is the first step we’ve leapt forward many steps we’ve wept in dramatic irregular verbs the swerves to miss glistening sense when really what we want is cash on the dollar for keeping a clean collar and eating with a fork