YOIN , we scream it in the after-noon
words , from 3 27 25 | scratch 334
YOIN , we scream it in the after-noon
(334)
by mike barth
YOIN , we scream it in the after-noon (334) named the water bearer , behind stages of seeds with plume an abundance of pleasure , its too big to eat , its too clean to drink , it made us sick the vision was cobwebs and spiderlegs decay and rot a series of doubt a mound more than we could have ever imagined but the results are in i checked this morning ALL IS WELL ON THE WESTERN FRONT - what next ? an answer covering the multitude of sins amalgamation , alloyed metal in action YOIN , we scream it in the after-noon my mind no longer cloudy droplets it now holds the bridgemen thoughts it sheered the rockbud vines out the chasm you cant hurt him , he is already past the fold long echo of a huge movement emotional reverberations where canea lies the early bird howl to the crowd this is fit for the beauty in the rigid // ( scratch , from 3 27 25 )
as always , thank you kindly for reading
- mike
