Flapping gums,

make out the meaning of  spoken words from some –

Ripe picked plums,

no daring such trips to bleak wilderness of fun –

Smiling fangs dipping ominous plunge,

beat swift legs to run,

sounds over quivering shoulders intensely sung....

Ground catching salty drips of sweat rung;

Are you willing that soul for a round or two of mindless hum?