sharpley and with hardly withouten effort I prise from you

a sigh, not the vaste soupir (oh.) of the sea

            something more morbidly flushed

p.haps a ‘radiant travesty’



                                                                         au revoir, Club-toe!


I am airs cheerful as I ought to be    [GODDAMMIT]

     & you can tell by the jauble

               that this is sung

              in le langue gelée

                                                                          spoken in jelly

                “it should have ‘spitoon’ in it”
What is a bivalve?    What is behavior?
not sphinx but spinx    don’t gender the enigma

          Dear Bridie McCarrotty

            Sister to Mellamurphy

He’s got a song to sing but it’s not about you
Dear Sir     I am fallen in love with a pipe.  Your pipe.

   Item: Smooth tadpole tobacciana pipe, grit to suck

    surface issues and teeth chatter

          ouch and very fine!


<<See the restitution of angelic bisexuality>>


 joined in enflamed opposition

       round like a colloquoy of major and minor demon tongues

cured in raw bivalvoline.
I once methought we should have our bones thrown in together

Now I’d be pleased if our singing and kissing-bits

  Beput in the one can of langues en gelée