Hermetic

I was an almost lonely person, and the weather was low key emerging, only My Purse and Ben were certain about how to prepare for the big oh boy surges, I looked at the bid of the John Free serpent, outside of the window’s bonnie curtains.

Life for us was better and we no more were alone, we were inside

The ugh Weather’s buzz was ready to pour, blow and ride

We were behind the window’s glass

We had time for the show, and time to pass

It was a great thing that the house was hermetic

The weather looked sort of splenetic, and then Big Jen’s wit, her alarm’s big trend gift, had nothing to lose and did strike four

Then I looked at Reese Bike’s drive train’s core by the window pane and the very blue light of the door

It was great that the awkward entries of the wind blown house were “airtight galore”

It was great that our documentaries of the word of the pro’s mouth were tuned to the light of the World Wars

Outside on finally came the Imminent rain

I was with my Inanimate Mains, On Our Eminent Domain

• Avalon Dakota

• 8-3-25

• 12:52pm

• Hermetic