ayaladn

barely

a bulb

guard

a chair

weather

porridge

is hot

was bet

is not

was so

halve an

orange

was so

is not

let go

well bore is

knot far <

an ashcan

sandwich

man on

a handstand

in windscape

roll in to

th@ to grain

scootin’ by

as quiet

’twill idylls

our dew

aul a hole

alley span

where pogo

sticks too

tilt a ‘brella

red nose

& stilts

‘tho sm crow

sm sm jays

bloom skies

flip & flap

as big guy

how’s as

everso tin

in accord

room or two

cup of stew’d

forebears

doubloons

skim if

no ladle

ok thats’

2:46 or 3

long ago

we could

make like

google eyes

sometime

go gaga

& now

it’s a fact

so sci-fi

semper

fidelis

by & by

& about

Mr. Magoo

O that’s

whey back

when Ann

a Moffo

could sing

a muffin

inner mouth

but the

squirrel

or mousse

no thanks

I’d  rather

half soups

(achoo)

hold y’r

own q

by as

quired

per use

ones (sic)

as if

breadth

more a

month

bred th@

so hell

bunt ‘tho

seasons

way down

where is

Nov

ember

run a

long

what rung

well the

bells

by cycle

tumble to

boom as

boom in

a card

bored

salut

that’ll do