20/09/2007

immanence zzzzzz not gray eminence ~

Jill called Franny when it was time to fend her dissert desert. She had heap of ice-cream. and her parlour was velour very wet. Indeed she sham de lam tristram tram way her lover boy.



Mona didnt want to lash out on furniture so she lived on boxes. And sometime plates. She had a date with death and doctor deluxe delirious death ~ . she awayed her self to night's only immanence.

she sobbed her professor. pdf. to her blue velvet cape. not velveteen cheese. in her mirwackwhipping neighbore hood. Calm as the serene lake



















« Nous deux » ou l'entre-deux


18/09/2007

fandango tart

Mona knew a fandango was a tart, especially when Greek. Cheap as tawdy desktop dictionaries and phoney poetry, she cruised the altitudes looking for a shit to drop. She found them in the blogged out strata of resentiment and its coda

paper vanished

Franny paper vanished cache to its faded window passing

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A 'light' body held. How held its lambent pass. Over a nave
calibrated by sun. Witching brooms held the gage. Engage (add accent reader) to ring its
beating quill by mastered sun and moon. Moon.



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Yes, moon ,, Mona .

Bin of each so say

Of Bin, there's been many of multiple arm leg thighed cried name of mouth outward outwarding lover shouted her wish clouding the air of


so it went She Jona Jill garnered her heart piece a foot to rich laving floor board. Not a merry pavanne of lover. Their body spoke to me, as they were her to him in its fiction of four-backed breast.Hip to joined thigh lip to eye-balled . Come then our speak is rim rain and flooded by . Beach work to calm.

When the book was finished, completed as almost hook to her alm, she elmed her sheet to her whirring nave. Was this pace of blog to her brogue tankard of gratefuL?

Her cantakerous roof is blessing guise . Her waved off hat is kneecap to her covered overall, her body wanted cambered to its brilliant step.

14/09/2007

Din

Now thwart is the boss yield unending punch.

Ruse lift Mona Jill en Frenny off the emboss of their quibble.
Miss take the subjunctive flight .... Cracked the wishing rattle its cutty parking caught belled throat gandering its civil saws .


How wended S to its fare over tram car elbow. Not a lover faith yet hefting knight twanged her lute booted her guitar by nearby sullen moons. Adjective filed for syntactial returns audited her love bed grasping any nape. Not so cursed the callow cure her bimbam filly sporting any chair. Her dissertation plunged a million mile scope down to upward its black hole broke.

08/09/2007

u wondre wan

heart yer lover body wedding bow blue ? coming to my heart sing

Je_i wonder how My High Lady of Courtesy ,

as I've waved rolled a flag
create one line for a name
let other speak between the button betwixt the ocean deep
as it worked Jill was shuck'd between corn hooved by hour framed by cully worried by carrot, cambered by turnips,


a Lover's nose sliced off

thinkin' of her in the thick of it, as his death rolled in

05/09/2007

regarding garde garden ~



them their numbers is the mini--plates, or plateaus and (not the
aristotles which are the Ari-Stotle stratas). Now this is from a part of my
Dis sertation.

Regards, Mona. Clifford Duffy