My Way Back Became Love & A-potato Complies Well

i felt the highest test brightest

       flight

don't run over

      the glad

at each evening said well

the lightning

    it was just home

across the table

I am to go, warm, cool, shell

    of zero below not

     again so, so

      turns turkey

       crow

      eagle

     sparrow

and the raven's in bloom

 

of the soul

left without pains

half uncovered was done

spaghettis ever since

on the spot

won't stop

aslike a-flying

meatballs

through

my mind

turns upwards breaking thru

where's it going to thunder

so nervous

 

onwards faster

on thee rightous bread broke below

progressive families can't profit the dawn anyways

so real up above and below

high and low can't see

what's the matter in the clay

 

two of spirits

anew full moon books numerous lefted out

today good

big with rough faces smooth

on smaller covers

 

forward or at what? corner

cuts everything shorter

while nice rice forms

 

betterment

the immediate reads of grains

in space

of course

betterment

the consent of river and time

the open box anymore

ceiling fan spinning hard

betterment

I think I am

the binding again

what a-mess

the edges

slices, pieces, papers insert'd

sitting here standing there

no progress even so

it's all instant in between

if I see first things 

on broken blooms entreated us

of flower vases

better together

brightly wherever of

so it is

whatever anymore

from us to have been

feeling good enuff 

we could adjust alright

a-setting forth

still up there

there-on its wings

there-on have heart

inside out

we're on the inside

roses upon

feeling glad I was just only

a-getting by

within its wings now

the plus is on

that was over

I didn't care enuff for that

feeling, thinking of

high and low

the bits and pieces

falling outta days

and places and blows

strings flowing thru its air

symbols souls

enclosed how so 

the scarlet tomato on/off

and there's lots

and gone downtown to see

and all the way back around because

love and a-potato rais'd polish'd when washes eyes

warms well upon an olden song

I just don't understand

listens still in upon there

there-on its wings

and could've gone to wish

something else

it's further aways

aslike thus few

is peaceable now

on a-sweet manic line thru lunchtime

two of spirits

anew full moon books

big with rough faces smooth

on smaller covers

forward at what? corner

cuts everything shorter

while rice nice steam'd on

 

so take it away the same again

I don't mind it

inserts thyme 

into the soup best upon clear

betook the time warms house

thru the olden song

the last dance

a scarlet tomato stews

it makes you want a-wood stove

although it's painful and it's hot

am a-thinking aslike 

of zero below not

it's gonna get

sweet hunger

cool apple my adorn"d life

expressions might as well be that's amore

love warming you up

can be a-feeling

painfully against this

to do as we see it

the last wave

and could've gone l wish

to tide further aways

am in tears drowning alone

everglades at every evening fades 

i was just

a-getting by

 

i felt the highest test brightest

       flight

don't run over

      the glad 

    i was just forgot

across the table

I am to go as warm, cool, shell

I don't mind it

     of zero below not

     again so and so

       turns turkey

        crow

       eagle

      sparrow

and the raven's in bloom