in square retaliation; the sunhot riot against repose! men draft their perfect manifestos to platonic jeers & "i know & yes buts-" seething melt ed jaws clenched shut.
more stop, there's more than quiet anger. there's chatters natters less tireless flattering words; true joy is bred here on tarmac beds...
bell boys & horn heads & maraca shoe sole songs, carabiner cords & their unknown composers jangle walk the way to fame! let but spoken time unravel her silent duskful flame