I will get your rivets?
Will you get mine?
"Are you getting rivets?" she asked, and "What's the
time?"
Electric horse field?
Or nether regions?
I'm not sure which is divine,
in this line of work.
Reggie stands grunting, grunting
phunting with musphunts and
caruphumbuses on one foot.
On one Cleveland toe, which you shall
just leave behind me.
"Get on the lopsided elevator, prick."
"Are you being born? Or do I simply
own you and everything you thought
you believed?"
Nietzsche was a treeloper,
and a barralogist,
over time, he will pass from
us as urine usually does.
We'll go through the fortress
of the jack
of all
fakers
or down
to the town
of Wonderjerks.
Tiy wants to know
the name of the
name you gave him
at the restaurant.
1 comment:
Mr. Polar,
I have been in absentia through no fault of my own. I am now back in your midst, and have fulfilled your request for an edit. It has come along nicely and will need more work on your parts for utter conquest.
Hilton
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