Finding A Flow
Lime green tree grown wood
Chopped sanded slabs of sawdusted
Must you's and custard pies of trust eaten
On a school lunch period like the end of sentences
The end of school the end of the end like universal rule
Expends energy expanding tremendously endless unrest
So sudden as of one day clomping feet the next day singing a beat
The next day living increased by joy the next day breathing life's toy
Until tilts melt drizzling guilt and fresh fish smelts holler
The wrapped up shell hides from the masters collar
Wallowing washed out by oceans immense corrosion
Slimming great
Rocks of weight
To grains
Under foot path lanes
Bullied easy and usual
By the pathetic pinky toe
Pink painted at that
Ink just fainted falling flat
Off the blank black page
Excuse me, I'm stepping off of this stage.

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