a big round plant worms a yond round the ball of fire. in the weedy lawn space chews out noise, a, bring, a, bring, berry of a plant, in which sea roils, sun épées. a seedy way like the pea’s cock sways. a big round plant coils like we do more and more time each year. below the days’ face open full of holes like a kind genus of plant. full of lace, we wash time below, wash time’s dregs as when we press milk into curd. coil more and more round time, copy time, copy time?, kopi tiam.

there is a room that holes.

there is a room that birds.