Did you see her hair? The cylindric azalea gave immediate feeling
while dusky mortem exemplified the pansy of Midwestern elegiac.
These moments are preceded, one every month for a year,
each petal a talkative backstop to one’s insurmountable
descendants. Plankton are optic, a stubborn sawbelly, a tentative
test of the blood. In other words, pictures will destroy.
Economy is a very unstable condition: you must be careful,
scrupulous, for a very long time. Hey pal: mantrap. The gorse
sickens via groves of difficulty. Not bookkeep, not clipboard,
not any coquina, but dissonant. Atop a dummy they’d filled
with sun, in a shielded room, she was still apprehensive.
Among the populist mailmen and wearisome nuance, a young
lady looking for fun mostly: I’m the third girl in the first row.
You and I would fit well together, my espionage papa.