For the love of a sky with blues
sung on the balcony for hues
rhythmic denial of course retorts
obvious fennel cake baking contorts
meaning is lost in the spring of the words
sentenced to summer and tied there with birds
make it sensation, all in the road
fading ablation above it the code
definite obloquy furtively sown
baseballs and calumnies desperately thrown
wondering wandering gerunding forth
desperately infinitely adverbally scorch
under a windmill that's spun over ground
lost in the prayerful nonsense unfound
guided by values yes thank god we're not
stability fervent 'gainst chaotic rot.
Roman Ryan 