Perhaps you file bySlip into a drawerand are never seen again. So much is said.Who listens after bed. As useless as a snore. That person…
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At a crossing first thing to do.Count the boxcars.And when tiring of thatwonder what’s insideand where they came from.Now the sound. Clickety clack.Where are they…
Comments closedFirst you grab it by the mouth.Then you pull it up North.Upon reaching your kneecapkick twist and stand.Better, forget about relations.Presume you’re not a robotand…
Comments closedThis is the last word on the subject.It’s my body. I can do what I wantas long as I hurt nobody.You’re a nobody yet.Rock dumb.Well…
Comments closedTime doesn’t emit until one looks backwardand sees in the word “admit” something extraordinary:a hint of a bit in the bit. Eye and ear work…
Comments closedHow many sides to a circle?It depends on a peak bent.Let the center untwirl.Speak softly under the tent. Politics is one sided.If someone’s out of…
Comments closedYou’re out of nowhereI kid you not.I’m into anywhereand you seem bot. Off go my jolliesI’m simply out of luck.My body full of folliesmy soul…
Comments closedYou might not believe me but I am aware of my existence.Don’t be mad at what I called you.I’ve been wrong before.Prime Mover I adore…
Comments closedI bark before a tree.Why not? Inside of meis a little sap crying.I never asked him toperform before mein splinters from the ax.The father in…
Comments closedFrom rubble build a bubble.Squash and squeak without delay.What good can come from trouble.A circle’s on its way. Let it lie till worms squirm over.All…
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