shifts of paradigm

sobriquet

  -or-
go deejay

 

clemency was just not the sam(e); it had hired a pr firm to protect an image. permit me to extrapolate: a kerosene lamp was lit

and whale's oil became a thang. oh wait, there's more: the filament was not properly vetted, so it mis-understood its directive

of self-immolation, thus allowing a coffin of good wood to float; it was a talisman. it was a barge, on a river, carrying what

needed to be carried. life was there, unrepentant and obstinate, an arc(H) in no uncertain terms. fables, farms, camps, rivers,

woods all collude, hinting, maybe bunting, to get that point home: call the del-del.