when defeat is tired to deepen a mood I shun my shoes as jar full in tow as home to whom a dogged runt I mediate at last too weak a tantrum ’til a wake stood in as a ducky swum
Author Archives: ayaladn
Alf @ Loblolly
that way I am today’s with a word desert’d by the monkery due when as monk’ry seed may chew a straw no wonders lost as riverruns o’er that too jeune moor’d robin amid simpler nemophilists
2013 East Ave
theirs the reeds to string the tops of white elephants sandall’d parasols
Six Is Seven Ells Even (O’er Nine)
rugs shawls counter-beads the noun scrimshaw or fathom wonder welkin cloth no dearth the unknown nor else than a rainfallen shallow walk accord
‘Hope To L’amour
‘Dew…the raisins sun?’ Dubb in grapevine herds a run chaperones two chaps Otto’d ‘Disposal… Bibi held up …Bikini too far gone: conclude’ Cookie hol’d some dough close up 39s rebox’d knot onc’d…violins