Mamma didnt raise no fools

　　by Rebecca Wolff

　　 He died before we could honor him correctly.

　　 Candied impulse through the brain.

　　 Your will subverted that's a tree， a treatment，a genealogy.

　　 Oddly enough if I need something

　　 someone is sure to give it to me.

　　 To supply me with it. Oddly enough，

　　 it's not about cutting slack

　　 but about positive reinforcement

　　 Detergent in the sense that it is emergent deterrent where the nascent meets the latent

　　 I put my tongue in the path dug up some chestnuts.

　　 "We'll keep looking for a place for you inside of nature"

　　 I can't remember how I died.

　　 Writing something down at the time the grave had been disturbed.

　　 Next thing you know， I'm making an entry in my diary： No use letting it get cold