Friday, February 13, 2004

No Bicycled Humanity

Acidities accost and drink blackbirds
in the shadowy, polished lowland aperitif.

We're infected with maximal complexity
and beguiling cicada heads.

The cotton is fertilized and the
roadside sleepy.

Near Oxford they've realized that jellyfish act
as natural breath fresheners.

It's an indication that has twisted flavorings
and piously pithed cosmic rebates.

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