FRANK
Life flies by without precluding
endurance from the dearing and
tearing that
makes all the
pluses
and minuses
for the
use of
the minor behaving
adult-looking
plaything
called
Audrey
who is not
going
to be here
when all
the life’s
measures of
timing and
unison are
enveloped in the
joining
of two
enduring
beings
in the frararing
of all
the good
girls
who spread
before
Frank
knowing
Jesus
wanted
them to be
that way.
