4nnnns = 8ft
(must you run):
the image as
elusive as
(I suppose)
homage #1,
a patent
reflex of
(in action)
overrun;
O yes, ps
(as he was):
‘only there
were bells’
Poetry
4nnnns = 8ft
(must you run):
the image as
elusive as
(I suppose)
homage #1,
a patent
reflex of
(in action)
overrun;
O yes, ps
(as he was):
‘only there
were bells’
golfers rest
in caravans,
crescent boaters
in convoys,
barhops
often crawl:
the stein
is ‘Useful Knowledge’,
& simon says:
‘Conducting Bodies’,
is that isochrony
often overlooked;
ps: I’m left-handed
& use Perfecto #2,
my point of view
is toward peculiarity
appended to unknown
‘ pani ‘k’ in
cell I-V
& kids
in litter ivy,
& goudies’
woolly toes
wooden chews’
(well,
MarChee woke
3 old’r bloaks,
& littr’ams
r rye thin
(their fingers
couldn’t choo
maggie’s ‘zine
(aside) aligns
‘a value
& a flicker,’
any qqv
loungerie,
the moon’s
in fact
lookin’ at
the mirror
in pure
abstraction,
wooden we
shoulder to
ask ‘the news’,
is it true
they’ve gone
smartless & add
less, this ‘weigh’;
are flows of the
Rostov
as curtains —
(I’m lost —
what’s the use,
is it true
that only
the mps
reboot