15 december

sorting disorder i find mismatched stocks that fit no locks or barrels - no boiling pots overrunning under sunning the marigolds - unfolding again beholden kick stands as the old gray goose wanders toward rest - let me count calories, add up the oysters - there's plenty for you left to do - take care of the orange juice, see how it grows the teacups that make no mistakes i'll red up the greenery hide all the eggs once calendars dim we will too