if unmonitored this watch goes historical its cogs drag us back into the depths of the past just this morning we awakened in the 14th century temporally far from home when edward iii was on the throne ...
Poems
vernal ditherings
springtime never really dies instead out of season it hides & skives yet old ewes & rams were once new lambs there are traces of spring in everything then cometh the owl it launches an attack a dawn raiding party then winter is sacked yes death to death breathe life on black aye it's called springtime 'cause it always bounces back ...
dab A.D
somersaults the summer solstice sonic booms ussain boltish hyperspace & silly faces sprinting cheetahs stinking freezers x ...
a pause
there's a word in your ear half-stuck in its entrance as another word dithers on the tip of your tongue then sometimes pins & needles on your fingertips are tingles of words awaiting ink & paper still unwritten, unbecome,unsung - hurry up ...
as tough as old walls
drystone walls they reign over this land great baseborn barriers maintained by man bricks placed by hand all weather - withstand enduring time's span because they're hard because they can ...
…of process the in
handstands & back flips gymnastic bastards upside down bat-kips theatrics catnip rub against magnets phantasmic elastic another day - average write this shite that's it ...
dawn of the bud
on the brink of the incipient the coming of the budding on the verge of the scourge of that infernal vernal it mocks from the branches with embryonic glances 'fear us now' it's telling me 'our sticky bud supremacy' ...
ǝbuɐɥɔ ɟo sǝɔɹoɟ
certain things suck us in charbydis an opening maelstroms pigeon holes black holes lack control willow weep tree sorrow leaches frost hollows deficits gain more different than before ...
save the slogan
spiral shards & library cards bits of shapes then miscellaneous sports watches smörgåsbords atilla & ghengis discussing hordes dog snores photosynthesis the chuckle brothers pendle witches - a chrysalis 5 gold rings & the antlers of a stag the total contents of this bag ...
lost in books
lose yourself forever in a good book absorb their many pages yeah give their words a look the best ones come with pictures that's a literary fact so lose yourself in a good book now you're never coming back ...
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