parallelogram

One machine wheels measurements
And foots of sectioned stammering
While invertebrates are chosen with
Combustible digits. In clapboards over
Mud bogs, sweat distances come out
Even with machetes to glimmer
Some new treats. I’m one side with
Out your parallel design, another
Right beside the well you fell inside.

A similar wasp nests is growing
In my eves the more I remember
How you dove more than were pushed.
Now swamp ruts gout the path
I back and forth to check.