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Pastimes : Links 'n Things

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To: HG who wrote (20)3/4/2003 2:26:13 AM
From: HG  Read Replies (1) of 536
 
Rabbit's Stethescopic Paradigm

The paintings of algebra are tired. They rumble in my stomach when I lose weight. The stars barbeque a pickled vineyard off of the road sign that says no U turn. I will play popcorn as peas prattle and cucumber sleeps.

The sun doesn’t know where my bicycle is. I ask for Spanish omelette but they’ve only got a beaten down sack in which all Germans live, feeling spoony and salty on the seaside while September spins budding bs

I prefer tailored clothes but the sun is liquid leaf with repetition and roots. Does it understand the shoes are snoring? Shall I get white sheets of freshly brewed tabletop teaspoons? Will that watch the wind in lush orange picnic spots that have purple pimples ?

Tables of water and weeds won’t get percentages, percentage are pieces that poke you in the pelvis with gerberas in gigantic swimming pools that smell of lumberic vertebrae and trigonometry of a beloved’s lymphatic nerve.

I should stop in a gaseous gander of honey and funny. That way the extenuating jungles jingle and jive just like jam jellies and Jimmy’s chimney that has circles of diamonds to choke off the extra emotions of summer's suited seduction spiked by coffee flavored lemon souffle.

If that doesn't fingernail creation on mountain summit, then maybe loafers land bedding on a MacDonald's burger and clap their intestines with jars of chewing gum. Everything belongs that doesn't belong. And eyes vibrate to the liberated cadence of my poem.

*Hey, I was only trying to emulate Gertrude Stein ! <g>
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