Don't ask me why we're here, you won't get very far

the sum of one and 20
is

fragility in the making

framed inflictions
in bit sized counterparts

plus-ing and misusing
severances

like a basketball dribbles baskets

            there is a void created

without blues
i'm talking            of course


about the music

because there is room you see
spaces

rivaling spaces
counts resembling

accounts of detail              contending
spastic consequences

between the basic
1......

    2..........
3.

1.........

(for the musically inclined)

it seems basic enough
but back to basics we must go in order to see the end

this is a story of progress however

                                       lets not get lazy

like looking in the rearview mirror while driving
only we're not driving

                   (but we should be)

      the difference between taking out the trash
and

let us not forget our heros

and it is difficult to say
                                                   but someone has to

and the lines are blurred
you see

but not because they have to be

the clocks are melting
                                        but have not melted

the goepoliticus egg hatched

                 but not      as of yet            winged


like a cafeteria line waning
and your still reading the subject line