TIM PETERSON
The Cloning Yachts | Berlin

The Cloning Yachts

All these starts. When the nouns
Fund shacking, a crossout aggregate
I assign to your month of activism, nearness
Honor a tree over a human
But you would want mere swans.

But impounded life, a compass example
Of rockem sockem robot
Mark me over very hot mistake
I gave back, comfort increasing
Gene. Love the time. As the troops
Fruit pulled out of the way, Un-yarn
Dilemma is not familiar.

Dilemma is not an ability to punch your
Planned column. A spark in the wash, bubbles
Terrible demean de-tuck. Pushing back
Inner-ear fascist norm I love
Which ate the whole brunch.

My family doesn't
Buying chair, and the deans we find there
Which is why to entertain the subculture
Skeptical organs we embattled
A colosseum green

You had been sitting around
And your poem (hilariously) employed
Capitals, like in the Corinthian
Pathos. Passive voice, seethe humanism

I wrote Columbian view over a leaf
Critique of the non-meek
Knowing palm approach. In situ,
In arcadia embattle, in perks a foreign soil response.









Berlin

You know, a scene from Berlin lost about a thousand dollars in between halfsies. This is character development and earnest accompaniment of my hidden flower. Decorous, employment, filibuster, a light paraphernalia of jumbo terrycloth favors. Salt bomb in the midst of pointing your toes at the sea. Or my toes, that's a humbling Farrah impression. Dented mahogany pillow, I've been sitting up all night and clasping you between the realization Deb enforced. Politely, traveling westward with two cans as purposeful as a dynamic oh partial umbrella retort. I'm not making any cases for stereo-archetypal specialization, but I want to tag you. There, a battlecap of the sere and broadway. Time alters, penned a lung green allegory. On the cherry white map of bacon spats, intelligible felt hand design ringlet. Parity puss. Gyno poem-blocker stilt listening up the lint barrier of sound makeup. Gorge fetal air-conditioning peat nose. Commercial petting zilch. Tumble over a friend hill, perfect each loader second. I'm only partially aware of Sean. If it were pall-driven, lurid done cousin appropriate. Alt-sympatico linguist remorse, I wish I could swallow it. Endure it, I mean. Temporary eel filter comprising paramour linkage strength. Um, I'll just have a direction we came from. Park alternate roads for the cars and chalk, but baby if you want a dalliance quell short water break. Loquacious, I mean how loquacious of any real senator, to be so rudely interrupted by murk. Pal of a few short hours ago, unlend. Parted stimulus. The reason we became friends some desk magnet odor detective. Representing you, I'm totally French.