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Height of Easter Sky

  bounce back from completion to word Order and how Meaning re Presents the Meaning in streams the Wind makes As a spring Day rises Among us The idea of Crocus or The town where Children Understand The blush and Fresh scent Of today’s Colour A chickadee or Grey Squirrel proves Halfway There Or somewhere Else

All Cocked in Bromide

  Post-mocular Retro brusqueness intermin Ably mor Ganatic sly Posture fuzz replica Ted in Greece Sea landing Points Snark umbrels Processed as hula Man giants Eating afterglow For a wrench And Peanut crowd woe crowdsour Ced beandragons Conifer Ring in dabble sun Lit studio why Else the grain baron poppy Cussed frumious ness flatus Flattering even the Every occult drag gone story

Depends on Where You Parked

  your foot Crams into Space, which Is called a Shoe. Each shoe Is a telling Letter. The congeries Fit the space While time Evades the proton. No myth exists Except each Shoe and every Foot be comes flair Machinery with Timorous Vocal tones Scooting to the Edge of known Universe, Also called shoe. Relief re Turns ridiculous. We Have no Turning back, each Shoe spaced so, And a foot. Exact dimensions Donut matter.

Mamba in the Grass Today

  after the false dawn of the plenipotentiary the real dawn of plenipotentiary seems graceless and over all   the fat sun rises obliquely to news of saturated sentences so everybody says in that mature way of their plenipotentiary  loam predicts seasons just as dirt is the smile of plenipotentiaries and barkers credible in the mere mud of their functions  brackish water of frackish fills widens the tribute bowls of the keen- edged plenipotentiaries who rule the roost as in thought  farm fresh plenipotentiaries mark the mood and censure with warm words of praise for the good mountaintop  tacit agreement makes the sun work hard and hard the plenipotentiary smirks the blest oiled pate of assumption  the plenipotentiary seizes the dignity of sand as oily money tosses the seine again

Tales of Talisman

 And the tentacles reached neurasthenic levels of projection as the question was asked. Darksome skies compounded the adventure of looking here. Rains smeared bellicose rejection patterns with pluperfect condiments of rationale. Yet again, the tentacles stretched to the square root of oblivion, tho upon a cozy framework, and tightness reigned. The urgent maw cornered a new meaning, which extended the tentacles further. A scream as of a multiplied siren lurks in the cream puff of the attendant officer. Shots were shot, as logic would expect. Heroism proves not always the same moose. People are involved. The tentacles stretch cancellation to its almost logical extreme. The maw could be industry, or just facts, or a prevalent aroma. Heroes the size of storks pour in. *In what?* the reader asks. The tentacles have no time for ambuscade, but industry remains. The children eyes open to relent and the lack thereof. People are involved but involvement cannot be a plan. Rain dazzles in the ...

Slanting Light

  Confusing words are right all the time. It strengthenS your skills in writing solid Maps over sandy terrain. imagery makes Books visible to The naked eye. A Small star has No impact. Child rend no bet Ter. Novels become crisper and stronger Like panda bear in high school Eating poetry. You can become pro fessional poe t and earn a living writing Colourful leaves of distress poetry for the above reasons. all is tried by the nature of the documeant.