Simple Theories

It begins with a scanning of light, a settlement of words. The lightly fracture of Bird sound begins in the office of seeing. Not sentiment but sense, as cool as Green in the Early days. Pasture resists nonpasture, no one Refers to none. All remains including nothing. Morning Is belief and there simply there. Tides go freshly to the point.

the world exaggerates numbers and town, filling slightly pastures remain quiescent, with perfect examples and so today begets tree again, the idea assumes textures and the settled town does not become an example of little birds, other otters whispers within trees extend patience, produce helium

Race is the toy class action that makes the ask  of telltale  ownership corrupt mob boss status clearance language in a glass cryptid exploit new sums arrived

the middle begins when the start buys in all right the problem program do your best Lose bitter heart the pure elephant  that cannot go beyond the smack hunter gun trophy I know what it’s like to be dead Everything Was Right!

That leaf flexed upward in the tail of a car space gust finally which becomes the reason  every word is There

As cannot know the field with yield and All rhyme plucks serious incursion from Happenstance but The believable world forces Opulence in sound and Sound in meaning so that Oh time the Harts run from the dogs The dogs are tunes and Mystery fits a teacup Now why are Poems so?

I went into a town called Listening. the green was very stern. roots told ages of brown dirt that dreamed of soil. clouds were settled and blunt. topics were incremental, like human entrophy. pink orange and red tried to murder the ensuing coast. stop lights weren't reasonable. the collision between prices included people. anything viable went stutter. elegiac became the patio. the town had rights and left. suddenly somebody is nobody better than the time it takes to say so. parklands went distribe, and fluffy animals. toil was expressed as words. words were expressed as downtown. children flew famously to ponds and irrigation ditches. limply laden modes of viewing simply simply.