sordid sonnet 5

maybe you cd. rip over time space continuum leasing?
i was going to or had almost just will yet
deplore that non compost mentis; & so,
long slow you drive into a semi-thermal
as a hawk circles wind
     lifting, pushing aside the phrases
fussy    & sticky w macromolecules:

famous for a retort   when
nothing’s been said;    a tort then,
& here comes the remedy:
finding words in places where the combustible material
has been laid down  by
wolf spiders
howling across   the more or less 15 moons

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