Monthly Archives: November 2012

strike ‘thru sense or ship once feral bee & aul knit pc or pick a burr so that May break o’er bent the flow recede the snow an ingle- cant fret

ask old Boehm if he’s about cobbling boots or the other Kris, binder, what ends he attends to, the trail’s too spry, as they are both this way & that & knot as aye; more likely the automat than hectic avenue @ 2:00, two for one, ‘tho Boehm is eye-mapped & Kris, all too often,Continue reading “(Only Yesterday)”

tighten up your propeller screw, yes, you get it fill-up station, #3 blue bin aisle prongs & foghorns, by a fork in river; so don’t bend, as if only once, semi’s goin’ slow a long way, delta poppin’ gum; ‘go back,’ he said, ‘this is skimmer of last dry river bed’

by one sense not my sense, the sax on a backtrack or flip~side Bavaria’s (Baba is) odd, or the wood- winds coo so; but the roomer is ivoried in a chamber, as bass soon is chamfered & transfers blue-mooned   (no, really — I think that’s a torte, so where is eclaire…)