Daily Archives: November 17, 2012

why don’t you shave or get shares to sing bang bang on chairs, or save breath, to be brief, or in jest what you do — try hello, or zero in no tip row2

not a horse at the track, so it was once a demo- lition derby; blue impalas, red mustang — well maybe that’s 1 cadillac, broke in two, at last lap only her — Rose —  & there goes cavalier

blood is one foot, moreso rock e-row, too tired, goodnight — useful tape is good luck in a bunker at lunch, but refuse just be cause there’s nothing TV — vis a vis if the base meant debris… 1st time…OK go Big Bang

as was Rose, in her plaids & white blouses, gray sweater’d as a cat’s; & the howling below 2nd flat on the street east to west — so-called North — was the buck as given the vet; did I know the table was set extra guess more than I as an iamb among just asContinue reading “As If Rodeos Mattered”