photo: cole, up the bell at Bearnstow
is all of time,
telling.
then i was post.
it was after stuff and
before other things.
and i thought
“thought had me,
i never had a thought”
then i went all beefcake,
batting lashes,
slobber and sway
*_____*
no…
that was that one time;
this time i was all
patience and song,
with fives all around,
soft, my place on its face.
?
i forgot which time,
but both had laughing.
then there was this one time
i saw this: “We won’t divulge exactly how we calculate your _____ score, but here’s a hint about how you can earn points:…” www.
Time is odd to me. Insert any * word * to earn points.
photo: up the bell at Bearnstow by cole