yellow candles folding a hand hemp seeds scornfully
zigzag jagged lollipops purport to entrain an inside
arm man can he seep and be made whether he does
bat battery sold to be placed in a mouth as the moose
camel can he hold to the edge as the sea tips a ready
dart to and fearlessly a place where rain will wait her
earth is real and we wonder to come near nor through
feather a large breath and become measuring tacks
great tinkering with claustrophobic agoraphobia
hindered by wishes though these open the newest
island a place so full bursting busting becoming wind
jewelry that twinkling in the something foreclosed