Having agreed this heliotrope had at least 10 minds of its own, we re-attired our duffled coats & trundled our separate waves home (s) Wheruponst 1 conversed with the souls of the very nearly cursed, ate a nectarine, ran an ice bath then buggered off to Bedfordshire as all energy dispersed. They on the other foot ate soot, & watched some LIVE abstract mime shot put. No one really won. Apparently it was shit ...
Author: resarfpoetry
lunchtime
Like Manna from yon skies beyond its best before date, it smells a bit funny but it still tastes great - life's a risk. Or like Angel Hair in a sandwich or perchance a floury bap, it often vanishes prior to consumption but it's a delicious risk is that - go for it ...
soul searching stuff
We're soul searching, we're seeking out & foraging for lost obscured souls, who reside in nooked crannies & socket bolt holes. - 'There's 1, get the net' ...
if feet had ears
If feet had ears & them ears could hear then what would they listen to ? Beyond of course the sound of the close by ground & probably sole music - what would they listen to ?
vortex message
AstroTurf is found exclusively on Earth & occasional tables fool absolutely no one. Also that murder is inherently wrong & should probably be banned like but when in Rome - go on ...
note to shelf
Statistically speaking we're all more likely to die (!) whilst reading sweet poetry than hijacking a hovercraft & these are THE FACTS - so don't be daft ...
infrastructure
There are double yellow lines in the built up parts of the mind, & if cars park on them - however briefly they will be clamped & fined x ...
the incomplete encyclopaedia of EVERYTHING
The Incomplete Encyclopaedia of EVERYTHING still has plenty of entries on a vast variety of topics - it's far from confined or myopic. The Incomplete Encyclopaedia of EVERYTHING is very aware that it's a contradiction however many pages are tirelessly written - it's not the Salmon of Knowledge it's a never ending mission. Buy it ...
morn
Wheelbarrow-based environed by dense A.M dew, 1st extract yet more straw next evidence of before & then daydream of sweet tea - most things still askew ...
worth a try…
Desperately lost for words I decided to eat the dictionary - on the off-chance it charged dim verbosity & rid me of this trivial inhibitory. So I finely diced the Oxford Concise & then gobbled it raw for dull nutrition's sake - & yes, it was wank-rank & not at all right but with closed eyes it could almost taste of lovely cake. However, the experiment failed ...
