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Saturday, June 19, 2010
blue Hariet
moslie woe goes to and fro
high and low above below
and there she goes goodbyes hellos
and where she goes nobody knows
she may be lost in space or tossed
in quick transverse through the universe
so close to far from somewhere else
something bizzar presents itself
dusters
Imagine an engine an edge in a hedge when a wind independently stirs
fantasize lullabyes bashfully vocalized harmony
sung in a blur
pondering pandas sing virtually everything happening outside the door
think about winks and how grandmama stinks when she flings all her things on the floor
wonder why woggle flies wander by yander pies
yearning for willows and cob
visualize villian eyes hipnotize little guys
victumize billie and bob
concider a quitter a sitter who shivers
and quivers in cold shiny shoes
I question perception and notions just mentioned
pertaining to codes without clues
arches day
its superduperfluousness
its fanciful and frivolous
perhaps it's even purposeless
its monumental pointlessness
is marvelously hard to miss
it's overestimatedness
surpasses all it's influence
but none the less
i tend to bless
this extraordinary mess
it's filigree and fluffiness
instills a sense of inner bliss
the superduperfluousness
is filling up the emptiness
ness hilder
teeny twinkling trinkets trickle through three thwarted trees
these tiny things thoroughly traversing this treacherous terrain
small pox nocturn
you is me
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