Thursday, June 17, 2010

wrangle it


Proliferate every moment. Ting touch ring. Between the verb... herbagee~ counting dusk  ~courting musk she's wearing core clothing... nuclear vestments for her cage...

wrangle the feet tomtomtit dactyl to the bridge marionette its stage, becoming its feathery cope

round the edge of its flowerd haze   ~

themes bend and unite    ~ seeming to slink into the things an expression  married 
along its pole
the rent of cumbersome 

gifts weeds
to its

crowd   ~