1. Hello mutilator hello to the streets the beautiful lark strung each rope sapped for sorrows divert comets & control the waves to the opening of each valley…
By each and everyone of each the clouds regaled and out fell coins upon all known visitations of each approximated, known rosined firmament and yet not so by…
No news from Lulu Pearly knuckles Preppy buckles Dusty shuckles The star under each eye from the centre of the universe to the centre of the universe thoughts…
the housemaids would return, down the stairs, their feet, they would go, all in a rush, and back again to open the double doors, while we clapped and…
I. pines rise pitching into a lark the mire will service its tallow to the mire sows curl their young into corners of each spire while the cart…
Computed by: the genealogy of forms romance the umbrella flying off then hitting you on the head raw potatoes growing pleasing, coquettish eyes fire in the spleen rocks…
He was a busy man. And by the end, he was very tired. But no sooner that than that, he thought, A ring from the phone unexpectedly came…
There is some authority in this. But the door was left open. He did not sleep. He always slept. Though he was not aware of having done so….
