Thursday, January 3, 2008


by gvance after A. Deut(s)ch’s ‘From atop a garbage heap...’

take a propergander wi’ yer brain raisin’:
bell pepper bone-to-bone wi' cornpops
ill-eagle-eyed po’try pasted to fit in
saliva, queen’s bodygas and cornered spy’s glasses
just what-the freedumbdoc scribed on ‘s splotchymussels mag
Tuh-ride & Tuh-roo
allez! loue-yaself ‘n empty machine – mystery-priced but overcostly

keep on trainin’:
’t’s the checkout line


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