There’s no poetry just as there’s no estate jewelry now. It’s access prose,
no freesia, every detail historically correct — a model
for salad. When does it get tossed?

Language misprison = a high level position that’s been vacated, exposing hills
of robust greens, wholesome gains thanks to crews from IT.

Did that ever develop?
Tonal jumps signify charity in a literary
sense or none at all as unequal equations float off.. .

Modulating the self raises stakes
according to odds makers for daring.

Don’t smolder, show us
your simple skill.

This is god’s country.
I don’t know why it’s not winning.