Curious

31 October, 1975

Green Pool

31 October, 1975

Jumping into a nice green pool, Looking for life that always rule, Seeing the fish that swim away, Now is the time to take away, The life that has always been there. Drawing power from out of there, Taking life with some dare, Seeing fish that squirm with fright, Now’s the time to end the fight, Or they won’t live much longer. Thrashing away to save their life, Knowing that they have no rights, That’s to bad for it’s now to late, As we are relent to let them repent, The life now is dead in that pool.

Epiglotti

23 August, 1975

Epiglotti are not raisins but fingers insert them. Climbing horizontally through mazes we come to Monstrous entities of pith-like minds. Vineyards never green hypnotise or destroy each Lip that manages upsurgence, ripples or death. Man, unable to telepathize systematically, can Blow bubbles whilst submerged upwards in matter. Nuclear circumsections destruct. Pennyless throats pain enlighten themselves Whilst eating marblea; gall, noses and stones Fling sparrows twilst sauntering ultra-rapidly. Tonec burps raucously, gases secrete as layers Of sedimentation.

Green Pool

Epiglotti

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