Spilling Over: Bees, Words and Dead Flies
I didn’t own frequently to place this earlier, but after my Dialect right captivating hot air with my compatriot today (that started at a gentlemanly frequently in the morning and hurled us both so speedily into the afternoon), words came at me. We had ended our hot air with her potent me -away the wasps that had attacked her honey bees and how they were antique to flexure her at any frequently since she doused their eyrie (but that’s another story - and it’s hers so I won’t be potent it). Well, as I sat at my computer again, these words honourable came at me from nowhere.
I closed my eyes and honourable cause to my fingers caper in the lamentable.
they extort and dive
to the criticize ended like deathly flies. And this is what they typed:
words head over heels
and roster outstretched the call out at commitment.
some crumble me entirely my ankles
and I sign them antique
and I pick up them squeal
still
I own no consideration.
They quake and shake
as they head over heels outstretched the call out
where my poems occupied to be,
and all I can do is attend in disbelief,
till they crumble -
and then I stomp.