ayaladn

via the elves

by helium balloon,

outbound to

magnetosphere,

there by the log

a voyant in

mylar & bows

shall wrinkle,

so forth a nose,

as silhouette

in tinsel as read,

send her his

pencils, he needs

new slippers.

essentially

zoologists

report to an

astrobio-guy,

perhaps in an

over slight

understatement,

nota roll call,

deneb, alioth

one nickel

rolls into

a gutter,

no-1 beats

a drummer

or a crook

if he’s broke,

but knick

has a knack

& the manual

factors in

satisfactory

day in, day out

quality control

assures us

number correct,

read right

embed, no sweat —

just a few

slow boat 2

I wonder,

what does

he leave at

the hoarder’s,

&, if they’ve

forty cats,

is he clawed