punching ones clock
prematurely only to take heed
via miraculous waking moment
          that what not life
consist of multi purpose thread
which disallowed ones futile intent
to unbind what not sown harbinger

what not foreseen more deranged
than psychopath steering backwards
in search of unforeseen what not

yo what not thee can't go to the flip side
with harbinger within thee

aahh ones lasting taste of what not life
via bitter frosting over plastic cake

via what not my heart yearns for
what it must not learn of what not
heart of matter via what not sojourn
where does my heart often venture
WHAT? what not of heart goes with heart
to make amends with harbinger