SLUMBERS AWAKEN DREAM SPELLS

kindness is hinged upon restraint

throwing all rules out the window yet shooting rather straightforward

coming right at you in dungarees turned bermuda shorts like to rummage through for such actions getting trampled

so cover your eyes and don’t stop now except to close the windows but I know there’s no justification for such actions getting left behind

doing someone else’s work the less there is left the better

although it sure does help with the dance lessons for ralphing is not going to spoil the mood

slumbers awaken dream spells lanky connectors to dotted shots of bloody marys served iced tepid with heartburn over a three linguini brunch for score

SLIME DUST

another segment of additions that seem pivotal for only the previous four days have been quite the call your bluff

portions are smaller when you’ve already been

who do not for the remaining

should it slide in a trail of slime dust but thankfully this

should lead by calligraphy’s example being retold in a format not unlike a verb or a noun and do you mind moving over just a bit so’s we can all fit

in between the voodoo having some master plan concerning where all this is going of the leveling on thick

SPACES WHERE THERE USED TO BE FACES

rounding down in league with marginal difficulty

in achieving the future which lies ahead in the form of the spaces where there used to be faces

to fend off the high pitched voice from an intake of gasses producing a lighthearted response

time slickens and paces back and forth while timing the sequence of what have I been up to lately

and planning everything just so and picking under what I often left partially expressed

in new footsteps leading to the summit of baldhead mountain

take two and call me in the I am

COLLAR

collar what’s that I don’t know what that is with all do respect

that was a close one

it happens every time you’d think that at some point you’d learn

assume the dog play position

a gesture that does not go unrecognized

in cast iron minutes of nomenclature being a person of astute stature coupled with the theme music that plays as I walk on my hind legs

I hereby pick cotton and give it to algodon who lives in the area above the stairway that is a metaphor for a portal or something you’d usually see on a cruise ship

truman capote once compared it to while under the covers making whoopie with betty crocker who in some circles was written off as a hapless kerchief when in effect she was closer to being a hopeless romantic than anything else

besides it wasn’t until the pre dawn hours that strutting of stuff and/or the hitting of strides starts to hit its stride and strut its stuff analytically

REACHING SUFFICIENT LEMMINGS

the swelty carrying the spine unto regional tones periodically the naturist has known to succumb as well in a formulaic mold blend of fill it to the rim

salient ways blending methodically into liquid square forms boundlessly full of energy and light justice reaching sufficient lemmings perched on rafters snaring side winding stretches of ribbon to the tee

right up your alley mighty high legume my lesson in salivating tomorrow’s today at last long drip of sonny williams digging the punch spicket folding for yosemite

echo the sentiment and pass it on to the shot como se accent the you’re in for it now just how is it done

why with painstaking resemblance to reconciled wooly mammoths that feed off indulgences that take a second longer to betray the coaster picturing the assembled

guessing the outcome flying wild over the sandbar only to really before totally bellowed

THAT

steady the deck don’t go shaking it molly

first you see a black dot with eight legs in the morning then several hours later you see it on the wall

did I mention it was on the floor previously

hypothetically speaking have you ever had the feeling like someone is poking you in the arm

hey stop that

but no one is there except noon with an even though maybe it was the other way around but forgive me if I don’t explain any more than that

delay apparently if we may call it that

jeez couldn’t that have been avoided

I STILL SAY LASSO GAZUNDHEIT

here’s to the person who thinks you’re supposed to say ewok as you burp

I liken it to when I was a youngster and people would sneeze and I always said lasso because that’s what I thought you were supposed to say

little did I know the correct expression was hey boy going to tree land this away

from your countenance counting twice as we rant and rave about the state of the situation to come

sincerely signing the bottom of the letter as yours truly meadowlark lemon a proper alias if I ever heard one

dare I say in such a way that marcel marseau would be proud to have shaken hands with tanner llewellyn driving this wreckage into port pulling up the anchor and hitting the brakes just in time once again

within earshot of hoodlums characters who take up precious space in this here tome

bless you

I still say lasso gazundheit