Forbes a valley good fellow.diary 

Grinding the tethering the chattering teeth 

to flightless humidor trimmed in creams 

and nets of the four Mercurial names 

for the mermaid Land locked amongst 

illusive seas.

When did the last glass Aquaplane 

Into the those handtied hearts 

lost in the drive through sermon.

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Forbes a valley good fellow 

To stop to stare at Baird rattlers

The mountain range it can’t climb.

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the pawnshops say Hawks chased tallon

ships down wind of the moorings 

to the Death Valley girls yours for

drams to those toasted dreams 

Adverts blowing along with condolences .