Simple Theories

Poetry is a career that stays. Its life thrifts clarion in the echo field. Soldered with chord moment, ideal sentences as music surface. Surface becomes pronoun or same, as a river delta collects survey. Grandeur, the sport. Alert clinging variable but the town. The town wrote the poem again.

until until until the tunnel tunnel frame avalanche vantage in so mere fo’c’sle closing cost  veritable mayhem in the distinct present stays the morass of conviction the Christ you made alleviates the harmony of just words proto ganglia smells like you

Spring’s robins prove non-robins exist, the rain sensibly determines dryness, almonds exist because walnuts do, all adjuncts of the force of provenance in which racism is the weird trophy engaged  in a language of non-language flower or suitably resist pattern, poetry is the saddle on which the horse or other matters purview