Acting the Maggot for Kicks.

That shortness of breath that took its own way in – a thousand thudding’s of thunderous thought really ought to

Make him understand the utter anomaly of remaining righteously alONE with noONE. To get deep and sticky he’ll need to

Be non plussed about these pleasing things which swim inside of his silly little brain for youth filled beWilder(!) It’s the jam and toast moments at home IN THE early A.M. and shared sparingly between secluded siblings. The

Endless possibilities occurring inside his mile a minute mInD… “how you go, dear-child, coz it’s a JunGle Of swamped and CobWebbeD inCompreHension out there(!)
Why he holds himself at bay in one future too many ImaginAtionS at plAy will’Ve been

anyone else’s utter guess.” It’s a held breath which keeps a coincidental sentence from slipping any farther than before from reeeeeeeach …

But we will be typically and NONE TOO adored, just while he waits and sees .