Monthly Archives: September 2013

words don’t play with fools as a renascent fairest made of sparrow glass   surpasses the plate silver at service the night unheard underlay’n   the kitchen crickets strewn thee the aloft lately why sir the stirring

finish up mass grave wash the hands the dark matter discolors the sink   wherein as the super rings it’s clear he’ll sing for supper while I grind bleach’d bone   a lemon’d jugg’d chi as such a polly cracker might say sensibly

1 cup sarinade as sad as that may be now children can’t complain

a lemonade stand start up dot@gelatin kneadless knot no mold   farmers army ants organic almanacac regular hiccups   change as pink scissor’d hightails o’er the fodder hours interest in dew