Something dark, that wont show stains,

something that will however collect hair

and dust, collectively.

Caught in that lukewarm air, collectively.

Caught between lukewarm updrafts and lukewarm outcroppings,

caught, circulating, albeit routinely,

Melting at room temperature, casually.

Well want to go further,

deeper,

collectively.

He drones on and on and on

going on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on about

guardrails and other types of suspensions albeit routinely.

As if we aren’t begrudgingly aware bridges exist in the first place.