cranky

shy of test tubes, the math goes down the drain
struggles with incesticide
seeking psychoanalysis
warmth circling outward
pesticide in
the subject changed not wishing to be negative
but got off base
losing the basis
London in the pool
Paris at the altar
have some nonesuch.  heard it's good for you.
prescribing lethargy is a real boner
outside reach and in the pool
legs missing in winter hide
slide some rain into winter and get soaked
always complaining and whining about something
the wise cracked open and lent some beer
40 days in the wilderness
or is it 50
choose your denominy
rest
oh my god what's happening now
really don't want to do know
open my lethargy file
the liturgy do work
still searching for the upper room
February lost, March found
pulling together is hard to find
fending off one or another
the kits are empty.  are they benign?
toss the baby ashore.  I'll catch it.
sublime they call it. 
what's that?  I checked my nonsense periodicals.  they were missing.
out the trapdoor.  missing the bait.
check the pole.  it's empty.
except for the studious inclined
miss that mine
where's that trifecta?
hiding its meaning
out searching for constables
consonants constantly unstable.  elemental.
oh get out the screens.  they're doddery again.  I already picked a spliced apple
here it is under the floor mat.  reaching its diggery doggerel
between sliced bread
get out some dough.  your paycheck's low
fiction hides what truth confides
but fiction is not lying
singing a different tune
notes in colors
how do you feel
ripe as a gray brown squirrel?
now that's just cranky!
pass me the side dish
I'm going to hide


denis streeter   2/9/17