Worst presidents come and go, like grass fires. Worst presidents live by dying to.your open forestry exam. Worst presidents smog and call elite. It were children tied up all posselike and then the angry got going. Worst presidents live pants and sometimes shoes get caught in arse. Which is to say provoke or be kindle. Loss elevates loss as a defining human function. For relief, repeat the mantra then lose your toes to distraction. You may leave the children in the road.
The work becomes chiding of sunlight. The work is elegy and shaded. The principle ciphers as a god, in the way transience is purpose. Transience works this brief, ending fields, making trees concern. The hell of halting midway identifies the work of burning thru. Forever makes a sign. Sign makes worthy. Indeed the tramp of feet forward concludes any sentences but suggests more. Long sentences, stupid words. The caroling heard by Dante, brilliantine remorse for a better tide. The long road up from down, and turned around. The work then becomes the work now, as stained glass similitude. Anxious in the class structure of catastrophe, the baying song over all. Nothing to do but be done. Ruskin gave you papers to remind you. Slow battering concedes the earth in time. Time being functional and oblique. The worker inside sees the nation by exhalation. Transitive connection sports of culture. The class that ends becomes the class that begins, both left and right.
Comments