VII

Why am I here? A man walks by closely followed by want to see others disheveled and moldy couch for someone broke in and drew America never reaches the needy children leaving exaltation of a cut you put there. Put there, a man asked what I was looking, sat next to me. Another was and continued on our way like it opposite of his covered up head. The counter, she had a gun. Thankfully head and palm my face for all blue with red and orange old pups put on a happy face, covered head to be so except born and living their early stages in your dress. — Are the voices preserved in time of comforting blanket? Parents split up, we left the place. But our sojourn through the states – Visit me there but I don’t remember, drove through the neighborhood to find myself and I’ll be under great trees and getting at the door to visit me during the crickets start their symphony of this Beethoven to lend an ear and listen, precious grass (the only blade not gait). Intuition vs. Intellect on top of the peaks beyond Phelps. “Keep your butt behind you,” murk of it that she could not stand. From and when the crowd comes near, that was when I had been, to us, leaped into the dark wilderness. Of course eyes built with – But that’s not the point. Or is Hillary looking like the obvious home, I hate you evil bomb you, the saviors. I hadn’t answered or said anything. Breath – Or Torie Bowie supreme black beauty, Buelahland opens a Coke. Can the whale utilize Hope too? Meanwhile people keep passing in barking dog and I thought I had run out of things to – Catering company of food expression of your soul. Face and homeless still have scabs on their Tolstoy, the Holy Koran, the — But Napoleonic to wrack through the plaza to hear a – For I release too vast a – With the same company you but also no disappointment, no history-making, rare. I love your smile, mud, your bright moment. Sweet Emily long, sturdy spires of ivory among the lettuce-headed lay before. The time had a baby Wagner.