Driftwood Tested Melodies

with the weights and the sun coast
driftwood brings tinkerers to asphalt crested tits
flapping adroit and soulful, singing shorthand
like waves on the sun coast, they are not from here
they have been searching for solid ground
to run into trees of pearl-handled placet strokes
for the good of modern love, they swing post-totalitarian
past tomorrow, like a tested array of melodies
with pulp and pampered meandering