A Mechoreverbal Plea

Oh solopsist wall
do refine these echos
and mean no beginning
endeavored to wreck those
passing thoughts roundly
or edging out others
for that I surrender
these reverbs to lovers

Oh solipsist wall
enact what I says
observes the deep breathings
of nitrogen’s ways
so long insufficient
does a mind run
over the hills I’d
imagine ol’ sun…

Oh solopsist wall
graphitti abounds
insignifications
silence I’s grounds
lunging playswordants
interior phaces
without any essent’s
third person spaces

Oh solipsist wall
behind thee I sees
nothing but visions’
wavemptidegrees:
avacuous regresses
in finitudes
closing without me
unto the trued’s.

Oh solepsist wall
for unstraightened pictures
a narcoplexed blurring
doeth revowel thy fixtures
whilst consonant mem’rys
rapidly eyed
the nocturnal verses
me thumblest grasp tried.

Oh solapsist wall
of expired elliptics
end all overendings
with discreted cryptics…
a whispering lusion
might suggest weakly
impressions of others
must love to be free.

Grrrrrrreat! Reverberated deliciously referentially interior

Why, thank you!