Roman Ryan

Undertake to become a lake,
all ye unbaked cod. Nod 
at the passers by and by
there will be passage through
the underground limit 
seeping toward a grimacing
grammar of wet wet wet 
comma-separated overvaluation.
Tell me, are your tabulations
valid? Will you be eliciting
donations, O cord wood?
Did the forest give its 
permission for your
violences? What kind 
of plural mercurial 
spotted this thermometer?
It obviously doesn't know
how to lift.