in all quintcephalic resonance,
the beat, tympanic, rolling
reams of moth-light...
thread-borne sustenance.....
from mouths,
a-cheshired.....
....... caterwauling....
minted,
tinted,
squinted,
hinted
at
an
amber
sanded
ice-caked fish.....
....spouting, like a geyser....
OK, yes...
..you'll have your wish...
it's
time
....to clean the freezer
delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........