When you thought pen friends that were
dead and buried reappear as apparitions
that retuning can’t erase the recording.
that a broadcast war is spreading its wings
As nets drag for aesthetic pleasures
throughout uncharted radiative Seas.
they smelted coincidences and cast confidants
magna crateirs made from diamond
As Hairs balance on Rapiers
to refloat soda however brief scratching
out planned encounters on compuuterised Vanilla.
Bank crypt states of associate circus owners
solved the missing hare lost on the venting