Need The Space Poem by James Onuska

Sweep up my pretty maidens.
I drive in without a care, how splendid you all are.
I'll be looking up at stars, it's lean times indeed.
Are you thinking of weeds perchance.
I do perceive, stress the marks.
I hope you get back real soon, the deal was made.
Fall out of fashion, have some station in life.
Never back up, twiddle dumb.
Do it until my patience is gone.
Will it be gone, gone to stay.
The days are getting stronger.
Can I bring it on her; a wrong.
Can't make a right, I did it out right.
Pull in the cranes, no one is blamed.
Can we keep it out all night.
This is a stern warning, fortunes are turning.
I won't bully you around some.
Bring them already wound, it's sound proof.
Can I make a general statement.
More is lamented, don't stash on purpose.
Does it come already dented.
Every sound needs a cut off, more was botched.
Once you get your foot in the door you are off. It pays reasonable. It was granted. Don't come in here wearing your jump suit. You are well suited for the job. There is constantly in fighting. You need to be glad for what walks in. it wasn't what I was counting on. Can I offset a child. This is no moon shape. I got to drape. You can only believe in yourself. Keep it sealed. It is permissive. You don't have to live with it. Open a garden. Do I keep you going. It's not a soft ring either. Either you are a diver or not. I had it bought, it was erroneous. Keep the seriousness to yourself. I'll keep it spellbound. It takes many hounds to work out. I believe in the contradiction. It is built around his election. It escapes early detection. You are heading in the right direction. It is more pleasing than thought. Get it caught. I don't like weird shapes. Shape up or ship out. Keep the boards from being rerouted. I don't like the tone of it. It is to the stakes. Sweepstakes. Keep believing. The center is achieving high visibility. I must be off. Pull the sky apart.
I have a decent replacement. Sharpen all leads. Leads get cut off. Don't worry about the run off. It never conceals. One thought goes into another. It's a tough spot to be in. keep it directly on me. Do the seas bore you, only if I can growl. It's often times stale. Beach a whale. I need the space. I'm working in the attic, it's not elastic. Can we sail tonight, don't add plastic. Crank up the noise. It's by choice. Who is the best choice. See if it flies. You need not sigh. I have it planned.