Lighter loutscratches lead limber ligaments
To leak tautness and sparrow the robin to steal
The day: lucidity looms largesse and delivers
Standing discomfort, that's the inside spate
Spaken by the discordant rocks to the assemblages
Garishness! Elitism! Dog attacks! It's assault without
Lithium ion, but allowable, as is all and sun-dried
Pecan-fried friendship, the pleasure-pain principia:
Do as you do and be as it were, accordioned, guitared
A guerre-fair, unbecoming, only as far as the elitish
Brouhaha may gather up and down and sideways
Another bright begotten beacon
To lead heartsight astray
Roman Ryan 