optimistic opportunities
orbit a object of
such originality,
but occasionly,
his old but overwelming objectives
offer obscene obligations,
his obession and overindulgence
originates obstreperous
outbreaks of outlaws
that obvert and outwit
him to outdated opinions,
he retreats to his oasis
to plant words in his orchard,
he sings to the overcast
of oily october skies,
shuts down his onomatopeotic slang
and obey to his word osmosis,
obstruct the outer ozone
of his office
to occupy his openness,
although his minor outage of the obnoxious
organization of the others,
his orientation of his own orchastra
is what he feels officials owe to him