Starch a shirt, a menial task.
Wash a pair of pants,
Drink from a flask.
Beware of infinite losses,
Clinging to your arm
In the middle of the night.
Don’t pick a fight.
You might, I know.
Catch the flow
Of air conditioning
On my skinny toes.
Feel the ringing in your ear.
Try to steer your car
Away from trouble now.
Cling and bow.
Cling and bow.
The sheets of rain fell from the sky,
Down on my head, making me high.
Can I rescue you with a clue?
Can I help you stand for a moment?
I lost my grip on your hand.
I lost my senses. Now I can’t.
Can you feel the flow of rivers slow?
Do you get drenched with heaven now?
Place your hand in my hand.
Walk with me. Feel the fan on my face.
Heat rises, closes in, floods the air.
Get a taste. Win the race.
Make a play. Pull up a chair.
You are weak, in this difficult time.
I am not strong, I’m sorry to say.
Can you see an open door,
Out of this place?
Can you see the tears
Falling down my face?
I don’t know the answer to your pain,
Or to mine.
I can’t tell which way to go.
Is there a paper to read?
Is there a horizon to see?
Is there a nurse to rescue me, too?
Mat sling ran maneuver solidify them
Teaching helm quiet stack terrible up
Trial fear verify heifer claim quote in
Pliable streak happy hardware anime
Refusal hominy answer click wrong
Crank lots move tying whoop celery
Whipped cloud string wall ambulance
Reinforce tangle weep realize smooth
Plod cake seek rely wheel amber ooze
Stigmata wreck swat elevator eel why
Frog salt beige stop stout red meal if
Pout regularly grey wed dew drew oh
Police theory youth first veal bounce
Typewriter hugs referendum loud or
Pill thespian cove creature hydrangea
Bang knit quart rhythm closed goth
Part heat guess balloon rasp junkyard
Let pig bend hut jelly craft pocket off
Lot free wet hug friend tell deaf boon
Lug raft chug never tree lid very pull
Morph sting laugh run melt courage
Holy muck rift wool stifle entropy vat
Then crush whittle wasp thanks old
Player block rage week this gorgeous
Gargantuan royal fence get key lock
Basketball for a basket case works well.
Moon rocks crumble underneath the astroboot.
Close with cloves by a cloven-hoofed platypus.
Play a record with a fiberglass needle.
Sing a song with a tone-deaf weasel.
Softly, serpentine sardines step closely.
Pointed stars shine brightly from
Millions of miles away. Isn’t that weird?
Awestruck by the multiverse, I sense
A squirming in my stomach that I
Can’t seem to shake. Is it some type of
Alien, trying to communicate???
Stumbling along the sidewalk 