Why not?
I’ve got a lot
of thought
to get the getting
While the goods
aren’t gotten.

Like liquid
I soften
flowing quick kid
quite often
You’re being evicted
and forgotten,
Sifted
Inside of crypts
and coffins.

The consensus?
Has been delicious!
It opened my five senses
To those exquisite
Inventions of expression
Blending in succession
Toward the inevitable blankness
Of the page.