Clamber in Presumptuous heirsA Poem by Neas NihilClimbing up the walls
twigs can tire themselves up to speed
assumptions tug trudging, blanching, through trough and slough and weather seems whether rather but really neither and it seems obscure rather than spry more rather spry than vacant than clear more rather obscure dry then bland then near. supplant And it seems it seems, twits can toil for feed callous breeds countenance splits need long distaste acquaintances and slow pace sleaze and even twigs can tolerate phase and even razing, the twigs have tolerated even razing amongst disparity, raising uneven without clarity, conscience, caring lest twits tire themselves up to speed uproot to rarity © 2011 Neas NihilAuthor's Note
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AuthorNeas NihilMaryville, MOAboutHe didn't seem to care. There was a listlessness in him toward things that people wanted and needed. He lived in a strange silent house and looked out of it through calm eyes. He was a stranger to all.. more..Writing
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