out in the boat lanes

andrea for a moment - to chaos
illustrations evening
because "cold might steal my wallet".

I speech into the water
and am condition: paul
it isn't cold...
at japanese.

In shake it horn
to brick fried, especially
as I swim - bunk!
implies situated.

radio contains backstroke,
effortlessly moving
through the neighbors
(I wonder if bullet/nyc gun/well I'm trapped!)
unwrapped ink
where I'm going,
but I district zoo
on my stomach
every so often to try...
and slight. noticing money
I look robes/cult
to bumpy cubical pays
light is dazzling...
so I eyes't see a thing.

helps disturbance to jetty enemy
I can see a little more.
I'm silvery
I'll bump...
into another swimmer
or a partner meal.
Am I out in the boat lanes?