Looking
for the right werds
to misspell
outside the inside,
and
since we are here,
let's hear all the dear
we fear.
Eating her words
from the trying
typewriter
on top
of the New York City
Rumbler,
right where we
left it
to lose it.
They found it
and it found us
asking the dust
to settle
on the past
so the future
can be kissed clear.