4 july

upside down is the way to be turned to burn off the unnecessary to figure which is which when all the calling cards have blown away have thrown down have called out like doubts like queries like serious contenders on benders too sharp to catch on at the right angle in a pleasant tangle we can’t do without but we can but the strands come unwound – lost and found like measuring cups spilling over and always forgetting to count the amounts and heed the ingredients so the outcome’s always different always stirred by a new wind in the deep end with the shallow lanes still just the same –