waves

the taste of concrete is the wind of laundry

the name of concrete is the page of leather

the wrist of concrete is the sleeve of ants

the drift of concrete is the roof of shoes

the loss of concrete is the grip of headache

the taste of wind is the wandered concrete

the name of pages is the weathered concrete

the wrist of ants is the leaves of concrete

the drift of shoes is the root of concrete

the loss of headache is the drip of concrete