A meal cannot be created in total silence. A cook should mediate upon incomplete silence while she turns up the heat. Perhaps, too, a poet captures the beveled edge of things.
whistling tea kettles and the crinolines of kids all of a path, the thatched hut and wolved flannels once more on the fallen hill to muddy up our shoestrings
whistling tea kettles and the crinolines
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all of a path, the thatched hut and
wolved flannels
once more on the fallen hill
to muddy up our shoestrings