Appears that the skies has ceased to glow
In their passionate fashionable way.
daylight savings makes night casually late
but morning however takes the worm from the early bird.
The tilting clock is everso moarnful at this hour.
or am i just reading the arrows with error.
Whatever the error may be it still doesn't take away the fact
that my legs swell with pain and enrustment
in use maybe too much?
all doubt may consume the page
in its reds and grays
all doubt may come with price
but those of us not charge of our green
can't kill the doubt dispite the lost rights.
of what meaning this bewilderment of words mish-mashed into run on sentances i do not know.
but the mind needed to get out somewhere.

I assume this is one location.