Anchored in the bay I need to remind myself 
L Kearney rhymed all with skull, internally. P Inman’s  
Echelon hairnet shifted putty, thumb-nailed into  
An agreement to let us in. Skull with putty.  
Urgent, dizzy, it all comes down to earth.  
 
The more you put your fingers in it, on it, on earth,  
you know retouches, colorations return as audible signs  
of evidence-based reproof of making fitter  
(more adhesive) decisions for correct behavior.