I feel fat.
Head:  Nevermore.


I am stirred to announce with bitter countenance and despite revels held
a plan climbing the unkempt weeds of our association
trickling as it may bring
questioning alone news brought to my doorstep along with the
miniature absolving taciturn and corrupt
an ease to bring your fray
for all can surmise the withdrawn
creepers the lot
annals due encroachment
poor faceted arena wherein striding a mutant may confirm dusty rituals
open wide a sense for reception of this noble detriment
echo carried sentimental to bathe each other a mystery
making like wont full derision
the receipt would chronicle a tragic plot all coated in resolute desire
yet a wholesome broth would seep of the spent and copious bearing
and for a press in keeping truth and form do the requirements single
banding fellows in this engagement and stuffing packs with salted meat
fare thee well
piety lay a stone at measure
a journey's time crawls at breadth to earnest demonstration
remnants do trickle and stew
proper measure builds over mature tiding
conceiving only small measures in an environment pending