I, too'm tramplin' out
the vintages
I too bought this and
sat next to—
I too am who what
and what wax
es wanes and
the sanguine
sanguine. Marred work
and is so inarticulate
as to not be able to express
and through means
through the florid arch
of meaning and of strife
a genuine disincentive.
I believe
in a genuine disincentive
and of being unable
to express.
Us; artefical sky, as I've
said before (but of sky
-scrapers) how futile a notion,
to replicate the infinite
but in it's aiding recollection
claims a win from the jaws
of incognizance and lays
something lovely down