perhaps I tell you a secret ingredient is adjust enough of more that pesters mind over after the fact as a bushel peck’d is a rule of thumb whereas the ol’ nag may nose & wait a grain bag
Monthly Archives: May 2013
On the Intimacy of Strangers
June’s Grocer Buggy
lentils & pintos a saddlebag a horseshoe the kettles’ pot-luck a box ‘this way up’ reins bow a small pegg’d pup tent hailstones a bucket inside they scramble eggs & bean sprouts about a pound twist ’ems o’clockwise
Saturday Morning
roll a desk downtown pianos & pulleymen what do you call that ask a girl friday who may not spare change her tune where is the flat at why does a chop stick to a pan in good season she just picks her teeth
The Gnomen Lads
you raise up a chin two shavers now-a-day blades although a shadow in through a window simple venetian high noon leaves light fall alone on the dark carpet yellow roses from Texans as well a pony