(Missing) The copybook, the carbon copyThe Pencil
poetry
Short Poem No.5
One-horse later there was a second telephony item Sheath had each of us doing her dishonorable talking nicely about slamming doormatsHispanism, Sisyphus took, sheerlegs and bought a feistwhen the sheeting found the severed appendixout on the pore step Jungle GymSun god in my eye opener, wind gauge and hair stroke
Authors Note – Re: Short Poems (?)
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Short Poem No.3
Gray was unfamiliar with the herald moth like the water bed and the tree of knowledge and knotgrassGray Mullet could lug a soul sister to destroyWaiting for a dimming of the lanthanide, Han Shan climbed down from the tree tomatoto collect the bowlful of South passed on by Li Poand a notepad – inside the … Continue reading Short Poem No.3
Short Poem No.2
The boyhood in bunk bed jackets,in the dark lantern, whirling their flats,think it’s funny the Kiddush with the bald head doctortalks like the gyron they hear giggling in the bedbugs in the summer campaign grass snakeAfter the ESR clenched a fit and punched the fend forBilly Billet had been shotMoss agate on this sweaty back … Continue reading Short Poem No.2