hear! here. tough-stained days ...

hear! here. tough-stained days
leather fish slither by the and of
criss-crossed sticks. when's spring?
the leaves had three days to shoot: and made it!
wiping snow again into solidified since this morning,
plodding spirals. whiteness
and the extravagant frills of [i]de novo[/i] leaves
of glistening draw into the mouth my eyes. when I stop
inity, ysis, osis, and ation will vault on my spine