Under the Wronging Tent
I knit the firmament
of has been not yet
wet dreams.
I see the damage
assess the wreckage
aspirate effluvium
and fart in helium.
Under Stanley stand next to me.
Inexplicably aye-aye can see
stutter step Studer
on a reel to real
tracking the trace
of her trains trailing
holding, beholding and whole ding
what case was in any case,
valise coliseum when you can't
call it like you see 'em?
Whenhaps you fine yourself
standing at attention
in misdemeanor,
overturned by the jug
and a peal,
leaf binder bound
to pursuant and purr sued,
you can start buying me
more light bulbs
than you can use.
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