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Log Rhythm Intercepts Highland Manor Sloped Basin

Log Rhythm Intercepts Highland Manor Sloped Basin

Nature made convenient sluice,
when pool water did wend
down the gentle slope
describing gargantuan wetsuit vend

er steadily chugging, chiseling,
and channeling straight away
blindly coursing upend
ding (mankind imposed)

property boundaries demarcations tend
with futile diligence,
asper the whimsical barenaked lady's
propensities, viz mother nature

made short shrift send
ding hours of surveyor labor down
into the behavioral sink also rend
ding inhabitants within the flood plain

to vacate premises and return,
when storm didst abate
comically shaking angry fist
at darkening non sheltering sky -

faux imitating to berate
meteorological processes
many complex systems create
the downpour seemingly
appearing (to me) rainier date

then years gone by scattershot memories,
(which figurative, somewhat unreliable
yardstick of boyhood) did equate
climate affecting
Southeastern Montgomery, Pennsylvania,

registering homo sapiens ultimate fate
burgeoning population, which impact great enough
for this lix spittle country bumpkin to ejaculate
(not prematurely) Hawaii hate
to reckon my environmental impact doth irritate

fragile ecosystems, and
holistic lifestyle aye would trade
(hint...mebbe ya know
of eco-centric intentional communities)
even (yes absolutely)
necessitating sweat of brow spade

work agreeable to this sometime joker
renting from management Grosse and Quade,
who primarily bolster increasing monies to get paid, 
perhaps partnership incorporates hiring maid 
service for their own households,
 
no doubt beds get properly made
yet, this regular John Doe (dependent on
social security disability because
debilitating panic attacks undermined

ability to function found (yours truly) laid
up (prior to acquiescing strong suggestions
to accept prescription medication), where grade
to cope much less steep, plus un huff frayed,

now rowing tha old skiff to destination
for to long not fostered and delayed
(christened matthew scott harris) to feign charade
nod duh so merrily lee down the time stream.

 

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