forever neverminding into your dreams the whatchacallit,

the freedom to know words like so much excess slag forever

oozing out of your fingers.

  chlorophyll

             dandelion

 sage

        grass

dew bee do bee dew bee do bee.
do

nuisance loose sense

                  troublesome mercurial nonsense gracious, gracious milk sweat and flop

nest bask

                                        crest fall

abreast the too little too much on your plate to die for

incense and thyme and memory follows butch.

driving fortunes like cattle, are we, girls?