There are many
Means of writing
Mostly
In caves.

Even if the devil whispers are lou
Can you alter his ego around?
May you not kneel or lie or squat
Munificence alarm,
Can you tell me what he looks like

Is this it
Is this love or desperation
Is this how it feels to be dunked
Empty bowl
My heart never really flutters

Sometimes
I take
A
Break
From

Hiya.
I’m just checking in
How are we all doing?
I hope this year haven’t swept us
Family & relations good?

I know
Something
That could
Do the
Trick

It might be shit
But that’s your own shit 
And it might be a hit
From the park, 
And that will pose to be

Oh sleep and rest thy dazzling eye
Nor snore aloud with breath-stinks
Countenance cover’s it or lay stil
Of thy thoughts out bare; stay sti
Claws or brows; Oh now it’s mire,

I love you more than the sky would
I love you more than the star woul
I love you oddly more than the win
I love you merrily more than the f
I love you weirdly more than plant

You would
Notice I
Always
Use I
Before you,