Warm metal can form sweet petals
given the guided wire does not get
too close to the fire. The extruded
becomes an exuded, a tumbled
essence granted semi-permanence,
dashed against the rocks to make too good
the temporary normal state whose pate
requires and regards description an
unnecessarily evil deed. Feed your eyes
on the lies that broke free from that
dichotomous existence and saw their
descriptors narrowed into cold aluminum
and truth. Nickel plate these pennies and
they will spend like dimes. Too narrow.
Find a sparrow. Develop a plan. Let the
fields go fallow. Become like a false
rhyme and ignite dissonance with an
underhanded pentameter. Or ignore
the meter and let your yards
head back to gone to seed.
Roman Ryan 