R/ckets and S/ntries

muffed planet but well, dimes are
everywhere, and in a sense
there are more dimes, more than
people, plus originals
and their plans, all worth the invention of
dimes if not the land upon which
dimes are smelt, the land of diving and soon
off the coast, also a land in which
tropical rain happens to land
in dulcet crane loads, dropped with
a scale of velocity so much heavier
than inner peace, a conviction that
dates are for children, time sticks
to things, once is a determination
of Republican idiots, crises are
more than lame but less than food,
yeah we go on with a distinction
process, querying this and that
and faking ability, when the aliens
land again, they'll know
all about us