micro seasons, sea salt sheets calligraphy toss themselves into the dinghy

a basketball court below my above ground pool, the jacuzzi has gong luster, the leds are pinaa clear, you can see the pollen for

my ranch is four stories (it's just four ranches, one on top of another)

raised by elk, mixed by hand, the cake sees a sponge; chortles, runs four laps

rock wall sees mountain, trail of sheetrock crumbs

a group of lighthouses together looking for another lighthouse

you made a cake by sending each ingredient to one person

the micro tones of your appliances, they love you, they're playing your songs all the time!