Playing With Rockets


Mother frisbees palm frond.

Laced flabellum cut too thick.


Factory boss geeks wave like

a 90-minute pastor perplexed


eye pockets preying hosanna.

How lorded swarm we puzzle.


Guerrillas blot discount ills

iteration. Jaws hang moons.




I can

knots hold the ear to the head

I did

Naughts expect conchs to bungle


HEY it’s $$$


tires tier wedding cake

dressed up for supper

guests in dust

the valley

takes home the local

snow on the hills bow

guitar tied feet

wander loam

just hovering

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