4

O ye now

This is thirsty work this here

tract of words is 

A damn cheat as if 

Yod ever fight for head pats

Ifn you'd fight for meat

Well damn on revolve it all

I love mine damn brothers

Hell yeah nothing

Death nah part

Rah

Frankly my dear I
Don't give a damn andd
don't a damn give as
I f rankly damn I

1.

Burn bright, campfire

Burn bright o star

These people in your warmth 

Sustained so. sustained all 

Near and far are well important.

And you are a brave, I say.

Through entropy, every

Influence you had to give you gave 

Your all, an untouchable neuroenergetic balance 

You lost, and I watched as

Your mind dried in a moment

And your saline shock reset switch

An enclosed system is opened

Suddenly, utterly, rent wide,

& then, black blank eyes as

I'm unrecognized.

"Oh he did fall suddenly

And now is basic somehow

His song cut out

In a brief sad howl,

His eyes did static and reset

As I looked on breathless"

Or so I said and
Did maintain.

And he slow regained 

Only a shadowed Grove

Of maple and elm from a root within

His former forest and

Regained it brave and man: damned

If he didn't just hold his scrap

Of self that's left up

High and wide and let

The water collect

On it

And feed slowly once more

His soul

For his self now

As he was

once for

Us all

2.

Oh no!  sing a toast to the rubber-legged: toast now the getaway car which sinks in eternity

And forever, for that runner was a clever man afore those few wild stumbled moments we witnessed.

Clever, before his rubber leg was installed, before his lunge at the car, installed by the hand of the law and I who saw only and even in such brevity of touch he says loud how in inspired moments far before he pushed all of us forward, he, he pushed paperwork toward an invention essential to some, but lost his momentum and belief, his lover and his keys, and several other things, he severed them, and lost these things by severance and wandered lost, now without information, now exclusively able to run through the results and lo! he is here, delayed by me for one instant only, my fault, he falls, woe is he so, all: grant him a moment of reprieve, let him watch a getaway car sink in the bog, blurry, only twenty two steps off, he doesn't understand, his femoral artery. Grant him reprieve, now, for a moment and watch him with me, with love, the getaway car sinks under the black sand, its movements defy him and he doesn't understand, but as we still stand, we still can

3. 

Obey my teeth, they chatter

A Frankenstein's monster its

Verbal with click semaphore.

Undertoned is Morse code as 

My lips do breathy pops also

I want to speak to you