another sixteen thousand animals,
sever all stem-vines from mother
couch all euphemism in hyperbole
stand sitting at the table with your elbows crossed
hand off cancerous footballs to someone running by
delve and develop faculties, and staff
write frivolous poetry
inevitable runoff from precipitation
court your weak side with gifts of respect
actualize your ears nose and throat
sparkle
Saturday, September 1, 2007
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