my legs –& they were not even crossed, as I stood, were both asleep; to savour this new-ness at once gravity & joy — O hold down the floor — all day they’re up redoing the roof
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Yeggman
one dot like this you’d see because there it is thats three if pick in these its really by now six-some- seven how you do that I don’t know
Throwback
foot up on the floor, that would-be- feeling of flustration, & the bough a pendulum; I’d scream but my tongue is quit of its eternity — how is it on the beach at Cradle Rock I’ve only eggs to pick up ’round the clock
8c
fidgetin’, what’s this (?) four-poster on the floor, unassembled, yet wrenches & ratchets, scissors (the measure), one big smile — that’s for youth, philips screw driver
AC
I ran to a garrett- eer, if he had AC, I would take it, freely — ‘Watch your back,’ he said, ‘& your step’, but we pushed it thru the window