'n all there the Gobi grappling my blazer

'n all there the sunspots wheeling like rissoles

'n all there the dawn chorus bumping up its lungs
'n the blue-glum fixator is all defeatist

'n won't cheep of the aesthetic mould

'n she blinked in arithmetic morning minutes
'n fiver colliers went on errands to a slot machine

'n eight dockers went to skate in a kibbutz

'n two she-men went bye-byes in a hard wood

'n one drudge croaked on an operating platform
'n the frantic raver is bitterly happy-fast

'n you'll never savvy how prolonged

the gasometer grown-up was

'n the bird's eye saga's on the stump of a bat
'n impressive the schnauzers cocking their legs

'n impressive the buffalo gnats discoing the loop-de-loop

'n impressive the bacteria cells tampering with ice cream
'n the sober-wits crow is chased loony toon by details

'n the one-two-three slowness of the arrow of time

'n the sunrise's energy balance on the puck of a bat