Pre-Re-Sent-I-Meant

Dash dash Dickins     on
Space for there to be
Future sutured pagination
Letters pressed to bleed

Eyes and ties and boundaries
Cannot mulch a spine
Straight and flat and curving wide
Contrary hairy dice

Random jest
Hamlet's soma
With a couplet extra minutes
No thank you never no

Sparrow talk and chickadees
Spread the not to be
For getting sparing every tired
Mouse and house and flea