do you remember that you sang? it rains in my brain? a cock is a dick? a child carries a nut? you strive to convey? do you remember that you swam?
No one finds their way 
Everyone opens an account 
Foundations and death 
We all want to win 
Who are poor 
Who are rich
Washing towels, rugs, wipes 
For we violate 
And rent the rooms and lock the doors
Our rooms
Mintlips, yeast
We ingest
Cold clementines
We drink 
Poems puked
Lemons, precision, end, beginning
For what’s a person and what is she for 
A purpose, a rank of a means
A grid inside a frame 
Lessening in the thick stew of
Listening neighbors
Cars I could have owned
Tongues fixed to the jawbone
For I want my money now
Devour her fruits 
Her seeds 
Elegantly 
Gain her weight
For I have the idea
Of us
Our brains get aroused
When we see the sun
Groups of love
Every hour on the hour
What do you let 
Let go of 
We come apart living via 
Us
For the word was with us, was us
For what describes the penis
Or can it be recognized by 
Everyone

FOR I SHALL NEVER FIND MY WAY
 OPEN AN ACCOUNT
AND THINK ABOUT
FOUNDATIONAL
LIFE
FOR I SHALL WANT TO WIN
HAVE FRIENDS
AND FOES
WHO ARE POOR 
WHO ARE
RICH
FOR I SHALL WASH TOWELS
RUGS
WIPES
COLLOCATE
AND PLAN AND HOPE 
FOR I SHALL
RENT THE ROOMS
LOCK THE DOORS
 MY ROOMS
MY DOORS
FOR I SHALL VIOLATE
FOR HOW SHOULD I THINK
FOR THERE'S MINT IN MY LIPS
YEAST
FOR HOW CAN I EAT INGEST DRINK
 CLEMENTINES
BEGIN WITH COLD LEMONS
END IN PRECISION
FOR WHAT’S AN OBJECT
A PERSON
AND WHAT IS SHE FOR
FOR WHO SHALL ESTEEM
A PURPOSE
THE RANK OF A MEANS
A GRID INSIDE A FRAME
LESSENING IN THE THICK STEW OF VEHEMENCE
OF AUTONOMY
OF VOWELS UTTERED
OF FISSION SAID
FOR TONGUES ARE FIXED TO THE JAWBONE
FOR I SHALL LISTEN TO THE NEIGHBORS
MY NEIGHBORS
WHO SENSE MY WARMTH
FOR I SHALL BE GIVEN RIDES IN CARS I COULD HAVE
OWNED
FOR I WANT MY MONEY
NOW
DEVOUR HER FRUITS
GAIN HER WEIGHT
ELEGANTLY
FOR I HAVE THE IDEA 
OF US
FOR BRAINS GET
AROUSED 
WHEN THINKING ABOUT
THE SUN
ABOUT GROUPS OF LOVE
DISCERNING
WITHOUT WISDOM 
EVERY HOUR ON THE HOUR
FOR WHAT DO WE LET
LET GO OF
FOR HE MEANS TO ME
FOR SHE MEANS TO ME
FOR THE KING TO CHARGE THE LOVE
AND MODERN LOVERS
FOR WE 
WE COME APART
WITH BOWL SHAPED BONES LIVING 
VIA US
FOR A FIRE IN A HEARTH
A RIPPLING BROOK
THE TONE OF A VIOLIN
THE SHAPE OF SHADOWS
THE LINES OF FOLIAGE
GARMENTS
DOMAINS
FOR WOULDN'T IT BE GOOD TO PROVE THEM ALL WRONG
FOR
WORK
FOR WE DON'T KNOW
WHAT ROUTE IT WAS
FOR THE WORD WAS WITH US
WAS US
FOR WHAT WE DO IS GOOD
FOR WE ARE GOOD
FOR WHAT DESCRIBES
THE PENIS
OR CAN IT BE RECOGNIZED BY
EVERYONE
FOR THE TITLE IS GOING TO CHANGE
FOR EYES GLARING AT US
IN CONFUSION
IN HURT
FOR WE HAD SEXUALLY SEEN
MEN
SCREAM AT ONE ANOTHER