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Switch Way A Vest
iron carriage frocks hand held fold a steamer trunk we’ll take a canteen hang it a fence post when the wires are surmount nor a smith busy a blue cavalcade thunder rolling on the plains Bibi, ‘…no kindlin’…’
Her Cellphone
which shoes may wear down iris a meadowland lark even bobolinks lingering juncoes ring-neck pheasants spatterdock wide dew harem cock Spot in the poppies yellow a bud a buttercup our maid she’ll get through
A Tatter
perhaps it is red a camel far from Egypt Clio’s patrician once on a blue rug the scroll of a fringe selah an asperity a fate a tatter what mystery hidden an hyacinth sea
Arm Akimbo
from a riverbed no water only wheels rode watch out one time when lookout crick a neck noose or lasso cast a net drop it ore nugget drag it still restive a rest-up but no spittoon low blue bottle barr’d