Socrates the imminent headache, stands with starchy reserve watching the Charles River pass thru countryside, townships, and cities, to reach the Atlantic Ocean. Tribes have gathered, full rendezvous, and all questions become more questions. Trees remain the onus of trees, rocks of rocks. Socrates perforce with pictures of words in mind’s eye sighs to express. He coulld never misspell a word, but never tried. The countryside only passes on as Socrates entirely stands. Another class of citizens will bring the required supplies.
Walking is not walking if Gertrude chooses not to walk. The premise: Gertrude Stein is not walking. She may be on a boat, not walking, crossing the wide ocean sea. Leaving inevitable France but not walking. Dramatic but not walking. Sentenced but not walking. There were days of walking but not this day. Reading or just looking but not walking.There were sentences full of walking but not walking. Talking maybe but not walking in or out. A time lived and walking was done then if not now. It was a doing and it was a done. Not forgetting Alice who may have had walking done or even doing. The annals say Leo Stein walked along, up to and including the degree of not walking, along. Those flower names walked along, Matisse, Picasso, Laurencin, in varieties. An adding war or two closed or opened anything jump. Apollinaire in the historical. Languages of shapes and sizes bounding for just the time and a little beyond. And that was the how sentence. In that time but also forward until readi...
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