Melted Beam

Sputter butter bubbled clutter
mindfalls wind the tock
ticking sticking picking locks
only for the sound

spent the mourning giving steam
more than sauna dew
after hardly ever wanting
motives drive the blue

sadness badness gladness stir
triangle of pith
uncomplex the simple wort
popping frogging croak

brew and fermentation spire
turner burner scorn
agitate the proven ire
sputter butter borne.