Sunk

The perfect amount of of rocks,

turned sideways and other ways, only missing the rivers from which they came,

and all that non native pruning that has been done,

with so many borders,

is at least sufficient for this audience,

sufficient for this cry for help.

It feels better between both ears, to be sure,

more succinct,

more collaborative,

and somehow still sufficient for this audience.

Despite what the reviews say,

that’s more than just a blank stare,

what’s more than blank stare?

To keep our eye on the ball?

and we almost missed out own chair when we took a seat,

just now.

But we still sank in.

We are sunk.

we are.

just now.

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