hardly worth posting

I believe in whole cloth legacy
a rhyme | a dish | a seder

So Winnetka now, private beach
sand sprung lovers or heroes or bodies
a complete fest of divers retraining instinct
instead fusing it with old downhome responsehood
false funeral of something flat, something legendary

there didn't used to be school-shootings
except pick-em-up hot swift kick the library Danny

he's out to lunch