lobtailling, wassailing cloisters, spume, elbow grease. transpose, holy ghost, hydrogen - helium, thought, police. song, swan, wheelbarrows, buoy, ploy - hoi poloi! cosmic stuff, jigsaw, see saw blink destroyed ...
Nonsense
section r box 3
Yes, imaginary gnomes as an ornament in homes are the cause of mad scorn - they're bad enough on lawns. The little tossers they trip us over with a topsy-turvy -Terpsichore-fall - it's Thursday let's burn them all x ...
the wobbly geometry of pipelines
Having dodged several hefty sacks of swinging sand, a spin-off sect of gamely puns & a minion of undead but rather lovely nuns - I uncovered a black ink Biro. Further down that tow path several eventual days later I stumbled across the cadaver of a stationary magnate - with his pocked stuffed full - packed with blank paper. But what to write about? Shit knows, I dunno ...
the month of the 3 easters
As any so-called egghead worth their weight in wheat will tell you - September is a month of 3 Easters. The 1st 1's dead-cert lovely, the last 1's bloody nasty - & the middle 1 well that could mimic either. Yes, number I it makes us all smile & number III is so fucking vile - & number II it transmits by ear. Oh, as any knowledgeable fountain worth their flow in nouse will inform you - there are 17.4 Easters in every Colander Year ...
resarf poetry 