another day without why notes

a passerby missed some fashion
i mashed up some legion and continued the grazing
there were plenty of herders gathering silk on the wormish road to govedon
this time we were ready and had wool unfurled from optical levers
[soon the sun would be out and the flies could not eat]
i warmed myself near a coldstone and revealed another layer of martyrdom
this was in fact a new way of expression
this was in theory a waste of aloofness
this was in mind another cave to repair
that was uncalled for, they unisonized
tutti at the train station decided the union was in everyone's best interest
so investment was made on outer garments and sweat poured in like liquid living
luckily the flatmate was ok with my constant abrazing of letters addressed to 'uncle coronado'
frankly, i don't care she said
i demanded the deed to my dream back
she obliged and then conceeded
we all had a good laugh