A fellow on horseback. What a night. No problem 
Expunging a storied narrative 
That was normal, believable 
Then 
Waking up, sticky, stuffed-up nonphysical shrugs 
Not far off, across your thought to meet up, cough.. 
Not even having hay fever as a backdrop —
Hedged enough, nothing 
Hidden, nothing, 
Not a chance forever.