What you want to know about?
How to subjugate playwright?
"None," the "Oh! Oh!", said, "I'm dryer than the Sahara Dessert."
"Then you really should get yourself a fuck buddy..." Colon said, "...or something."
The "Oh! Oh!", shook her head in consternation, "I can't believe I'm even having a conversation like this with my pay-to-view."
Well fiddly playfootsie, is as if machinistshallot, with scream
[
the fiddle was very old
and the wooden panes of it
were lacquered by time in many layers
within the piece stood a solitary sound post
like a ringmaster at a circus calls out procedings ...
the scroll antique and the neck polished pale
by the shadows of those masters gone
each one a minstrel of his day and a seer of the future
silent now ...
the bow giving birth to a plumage of rosin roiling in a desert storm
and the sound crafted from a place so remote
only a seductress could conjure
and give it wings ]
.
Bad news is always a deaf
"Holy mackerel!"
your shape is shabbily
plea to shag as if hoarse is inarticulate
"Say", you are a planet of pronounce
Sorry to "Say"
Celebration is adorable but default by deformity
Your life is like
sesamoid bond
celebrant, is your justice a juvenile
[
In this cut out hollow
there is tension
like an untuned piano
A single note
echoing across loose
floorboards.
Keeping in time the wind
whistles through the twisting
pine branches
where a warbler waits puffing
her feathers in the cold. ]
we are abide by human there isn't any collaboration
Their dramatics is drape, by unionise
dredgeup, default, trample all this is based on civil
Tax & Sex bind by birth, are integrated toy
Item to Incite
their asinine is aside by assail
0 shape is cut 1 is innard in to trudge
0 & 1 are classical quantity scalar & vector
both are mentally & physically via applauder
"Say" - your pic is trample
in alacrity of unknowable
tint in alacrity of good
good and bad: you are classically bond by plicavocalis
"Say" - your word is in veil while scrolling towards inertia
alphabet is wraithlike veil ointment by character & number
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They lift a small white object from the soil,
brush away the grit, turn it in the light.
It's more delicate than expected, almost without substance,
yet insistently shaped,
unmistakably manufactured. ___
One side is featureless,
a smooth curve that seems designed
to rest against something.
The other is perforated with a grid of tiny holes,
too exact to be accidental,
too fine to interpret. ___
A shallow groove traces the edge.
They test it with a thumb,
trying to determine how it was held,
or oriented,
or used. ___
They weigh the possibilities:
a plug, a seal, a component
meant to lock into a larger assembly
now long disappeared.
Nothing aligns. ___
It enters the catalogue with a question mark. ___
Later, comparing fragments on the table,
the answer arrives quietly:
a single missing earbud,
separated from its pair
and from the century that understood it. ___
All this is
Everyday Choreography
our activity is like a squam lake in repose
News Item
Men seldom make passes
At girls who wear glasses.
'Quiz Night Extravaganza' it said, 'fabulous prices to be won, fun for all guaranteed'. '
Story say I am the only ocean who enthuse its own prelude with human gratification.Creation is hard, cheer me up! VOTE for me!