just a theme
the thing i checked a moment ago
again
i'll say it out loud this time
i'll tap it twice
i'm approaching the changes
just like a street preacher
requesting a kiss
or a flat fixing tool
a large right angle
the L plate again
and i'm weathered by
a fine mist agony
an easy over worry
of soft woods
on summer parks
for an untitled folk thing
that's still just a theme
other things said
all the ways to the next city over