Availability and Places

Hold this town like my beer:
empty or without any bite.

Hold it all back, there is renunciation
to be had under this blazer's sun.

Not exactly a suit jacket's worth of
formality in this formerly sparse place.

Sentences structure this robin life:
as common as it is, lay blue eggs.

Also, fail to follow instructions deliberately,
and in doing so, change the available verb.

So many instructions, each dimming the
descriptions and diming what other

wise could have been the kind of grief
that we deserved, when our last available grand

parent died
yesterday.

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