Smelt

I'm shivering from shaking the under the bed in the closet of sped,

the shoes are the clatter on the boards of the floors,

the woulds in the natures to pick thru the door'ed,

the scared of the venture to the journey of lepts,

the body does empty the fill of the dead.

The memories so scattered to three sheets the spend,

a lend to an after in the steady of been,

the rat that did walk the telephoned wire,

the lines that did run on the window akin!!

The disappearance of persons to the drugged and the skipped,

like blue stamping books to the tattoo's in a blink,

the number in answer to the questions rang bred,

a hard lining cycle to wheeling the lend!!

Character cartons to milk on the tables,

the pictures still missing but blaring in bled,

the fill to the grave in the leaping of sprawled,

heave forward freakish in the Mind spent to spell!!

Kinder the schooled to a well deepened plot,

the dank of the darkest in an affair of the read,

the clippings of houses as the hallways still crew,

the vasoline looking to the mirror of the rare!!

Vic the player to the racket of shine,

a level to field in the life of just rows,

down to the Hop Scotch to the Vodka in Coe,

the shot glasses worn for the sun will meet broke!!

The shelter from storms in the Muni of bused,

the electrical pipes to the underground vats,

the coffer of shifting from one to the facts,

the digs are just jars to the crowns of the smacked!!

Veer to the search for creation spoke true,

the measure of stars is the explosives of boothed,

as the motor of cycles presses to stoke,

the burns of the wristing are the same as the bloats!!

Kelp to the grass in the dry of the droughts,

hose to the tubs for the trough is a laked,

damned to the presence of cents verses tack,

the shop of the censure is the relief in a slapped!!

Cuff the chaining to a Life in the Prat,

the use of the service is the tin coin of clanking,

pile on the break in the flan,

a caramelized cooking to batter the brain.

Remember the gunney at the down of the case,

to the stairs that did carry the echo of self,

in the sake of confusion to the identity in place,

the turned of the lipping to the sense of the late.

Spin in the crater of the span of the breathe,

the lungs of appeal to the lost lug of gone,

trade it for styling in the jumping events,

to the V in the triple of banked to the tank.

Pebble the Beach to the Claiming of rode,

across the turmoil alone and on land,

to the Arena in Monterey and the Horse with a Name,

track to the speed in the eyes whipping streaks!!

Dune to the tunnel of the all most in head,

look to the rollers of the Waves at the Clam,

light posts to sat in the Muni that tracked,

to the sides of the barrel that advertised well!!

Guard to Hotel in the Car of the Tell,

brake lights will show if the foot does the know,

green is for gas and Hexol is sink,

pore in the bowl of the spooning in brink!!

Butcher the Meat to the Counter of Flowers,

watching the tale of the conversation set,

off to the Continent flown to the Cup,

crate the factual to the lunch at the fed!1

Shape the clouds to the brights of the stop,

the bridge to the gates that no longer will stand,

the thresholds to tarried have torn 'till the back,

guide the Self to the stance in at stacked.

Memory guise to the beginning of spine,

the critter to the puddle of the drink in a primal,

gather the venture to the logs of the grabs,

wake to the freeze as the oceans of dabbed.

Frank to the motion in the current of strobes,

sight to the Fire in the frames of the choke,

option for burned bye the flames in the Coke,

the burial of never to the balance of loped!!

Saddle the bearer with change in the float,

press to the hoofed in the opening vote,

the damas of hali to the candle of wic,

decide in advanced that the contract is speared!!

Stone in the Sword for the remembrance of rote,

remove it with calculation of the never return,

wisk to the trail in dust of the same,

credit the Sonar of the Sonic in sprains!!

Louds are the vocals burr to the Ear,

cover the shockings while brisked wheels gear,

tick to the taper in the masking of Lars,

move to the muciscal'ed like thee Crusting of Kier!!

Tier to the brine in the Vase to the Silkens,

string to the parts that the stung know the bark,

fitch while the keeper is asleep at the lights,

walk through the over the tunnel of Life!!