Less

Less and less still.
We'll stop at Woodside unexpectedly.
We'll flatten any hopeful maybes.
We'll draw our drafts on our own experiences.
More to come.
More and more to follow.
We'll shame our children to shame ourselves.
We'll make it about TV.
We'll lay fallow.
We'll let lay sallow.
We'll sour and reshape.
We'll lay agape.
Last and foremost.
Last and last still.
We'll make a dance.
We'll ruin a dance.
We'll murder a dance.
We'll harbor a resentment.
We'll set sail for shameless harbors.
We'll fill our sails with sand and shame.
More to follow.
More and more still.
Still as the door stop.
Still as the whiskey watchers.
Still as the unripe coconut.
Silent still.