The shape of his sit/awhile soul/ that ambidextrous strength to up/sticks and apply himselfAgainst the faded shape of this “StayAWHILE, page!!”
Hell/over/HiGH WaTEr: he’ll be left in a WhIrRiNg, worrisome rage, waging his artistic wits predator-ESQUEAgainst
Nobody else
Yet, himSELF- comfortably tied to that fainting/chair
“Oh, my!” Time again, the do-or-REMAIN DOE-EYED naysayer of unequaled qualifications – he will “NOT DISQUALIFY HIMSELF THIS TIME!”
As he opts to softly-at-first KNOCK on the Fort-Knox RESTORATION behindHis BuIlDiNg/BlOcKs MiNd.
Easy/as/pie… to find… the tImE… multiplied by
These rather outrageous instances of torturous portrayal- as he enters into Another chosen gateway
Of OVERemotional catchphrases and ALL OTHER intently intensified things!!
To feel that ten-second smile on his face he’s been searching so fearlessly for.
