opinions unhumbled begin to smell quickly like any other garbage

[pogochick]

not to stir your sympathies
not to bitter your mouth
like when when the rain can't decide to begin
my gibberish words attemtp to run in
but withou satisfaction since they only lend to my inability
to speak rightly about all i can and cant see

i mean not to stress notes but to ease
just to train myself not to shout
to try not to cover my mouth or worry my chin
to find the cave before selling the bearskin
if i can iterate the memories that govern me
then breath would be as easy as the sea.