Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Word

I will take a broom to mine duplex and put everything away. One box per item, neat. One piece of lettuce per box. Each box is a bell with one dangler. I will with the will of an orangutan, what a spelling, and with this ticket I do will the geraniums and perennials. I will the ever-present azalea rot. An egret collapses again the periphery. A beautician falls asleep. The river is red and white and unfolds.

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