here on a ship somewhat tall
mostly brick
sailing briefly mantle west
baltimore
patapsco
patapsco
westward always sailing
say the bricks beams soft pine planks plaster nails
portals telescoping inward facing south
yare
but from what pain and suffering
ahhh fascist genteel southern midwestern halfmountain town
at falling waters oceans feet
still in wars
mate!:
into the launch out to the treasure
oily and stolen
long long rusty needles i am addicted mom
go help leave it there