the bait

afternoon minds
a crisp brown baked
nothing mind
a baked green take
saucing up my sleeve
math in sleeveless knees
captures left behind
bait whose asking
a clout meant to sleeve
bait could not benign
unnumber waits
won't benign line
late without a crime
that we know
baboons acknowledge
crem brulees and leaves
altar shavings left
saves bees knees
nickel mending minds
plum puddings next
no sleeves for spit
a strange constitution
meanders shades of hay
that got away
all that means goes
a means to pray
no altaring that
oh god
sensibles conclusion
crisp brown baked
shaves leave behind
norms go home
abs bake sleeves
everyone waits

denis streeter    3/20/20