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Category Archives: Poetry
Grand Opera Parterre
rimbomb a lobby an elephant as tumbl’d Aida was ill
A Glass Skipper
automatic save the cloud driven reverie the reeds the red reeves
Greenwing’s Patter
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
What Time A Ziploc
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