Fishery’s Head Gear

Reeling feeling according to 
gerunded abstractions produces
the sense that I have been here
before and should once again
put myself in italics (never 
bold) and whisper to the 
camera this scene is too 
mean for even the 
two of us, the rue
filled crust of 
lead that we
had in our
hats until
we took
stock &
them
off.