2421 Quatrains Set 2500
(in order of creation, newest first)
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Bachelor steering his home staircase. By adjusting two folded blankets. A few degrees beside. Before his visitor arrives. _ We are searches. We are movements to a sea. We are bone carriers inside out for only tea. We almost hear things in such vivid lives unheard. Dreaming silently there are helicopters in our words. _ How do scopes work? By atom-dwellers Lurking: why? So I can tell you about myself. Perhaps you can tell me about yourself. There's something about the streets that makes the eyes and ears stop working-fine. _ It's quiet for Christmas. Or any chance of proving it. Give us "all" about half a second. Roger what are you thinking without? How cats get-going about. I just didn't know it would be this amount. _ Only just one lobster Captain. But it's holding a 58 Terabyte. Should we throw it's thumb drive back? Or Arts'-Appetite? _ No responses yet. Why even have a task force net? Not baffling anyone the yellow pages check. Excuse me sir. Are there "pascals" on your lake? Do boats ever mess things up? Why merry me so late? _ So what did they use? I do not know. Where does all, their energy go? Elevators rising. So I guess it's getting hot. Is their pond still there: surprise me not. _ Do "they look" crazy? Do they "don" the stars. They'll use up all their guarded sums. Because all their metal chairs: never faulted trees. And why I ran back to my house: hiding under-me? _ There they are. Things are going to change. The party had an-overnight. Sitting so I have dreams. Of me backing up: so wrongly to your poise. Such a beautiful: way to make a noise. _ Could that affect the waking sky. That's everything: I can remember of concur. That I might have a chest that works. With a marriage-reception-blur. _ There's always trouble. Now that's a nomad light. Before you slow your brain down. Peace and night. It's so easy. People are so lonely, as art officials. How did you forget your wife, Mister Lobster Life? _ Whenever you count to three, you end up lying. What's that? What do you have to say? Yarr-wonder in your stealth, is your "curious" fat-free? Or too aggressive? Artist Emily, please speak-until "two to me." _ I love family. They seem to rest better. And they seem to have perfect words. Like who likes the wine? For whom do the nuts crunch-too? And what are their songs? Tell me, does a glass of their mystery punch-you? _ Expect a call at twelve pm. On the crumpled newspaper phone. Can you make a transmitter? Watch the next boxing-match At The Stone. _ I've seen you ten-thousand times now. Even though there-are too many words here. I've heard first-men think too-much one-rhyme. If this is love: let's-play catch with sunshine. _ I didn't know everyone was trying to be. Taller than you. I didn't know it happened. Or that every day is an event. Is that the sainte: of quarantine. The inoculated ladies decant. _ Now imagine Lault is a lucky guy. That summer agrees and doesn't mess with shy. You're up. Lots of letters. And cover your toes. Keep your camera style in the wrong suppose. _ What-you're going to do now. Is put-behind your back your-hands. That's right. One-hell hand. One-heaven hand. You're-the kind of patient I can understand. _ I'm going to give you some respect. But let's find another word for due. One that is exactly your button. Let's rest a little here. The way diesel wants a change of view. _ Maybe, oh it's so exciting! By falling: I'll show how it happens free. All those generators walking about. What is it: it's anger at the setting sea? _ A lot of things have happened. Have you ever Had a shot at star-day? No, I don't mean French Toast in the city. I mean, going out there on a gigabyte highway. _
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