the verse builds to climax
a gushing period i find myself in. the mystery tin provides. the cracks between the floorboards provide. max's generosity comes sailing down the river lee loaded with provisions. with fourteen new typewriters to play with i am so excited i do not care how it makes me out to be a child frolicking with new toys. the post office dead line is always approaching as fast as it recedes. the writing comes out on demand.