LEXIGRAPHY PASTE-UP, The Times [Stefanie Bennett] She said - "Trash is for The lesser God's Keeper." He reasoned - "And tomorrow Is back Where we found it." In the streetlight's Hamstrung glare... The shrew sits Beside The shot-glass Prophet ... And Between them Eddies The crucified Air. BLING 2, Documentation [Stefanie Bennett] At world's end, and the voice Of birds a pandemonium, Something peculiar Is happening to poets -. They don't Feel well, Their appetite's Abated and The citadel of song's Off-key. Blows may follow. If You will Stay sober, stay Serene -, Play pat-a-cake with The screech-owl In God's sweet acre. CHANCE - After 'Kikahu' [Stefanie Bennett] Didn't you know, we get What we don't deserve The precise Moment Vulcan rocks Fall About-face To tell it The way it is - A saffron "No Chorus" Sound... OFFERING [Stefanie Bennett] I'm to blame -. I was born A nondescript Rhythmist Repeatedly drumming A tin plate With a wooden spoon. It can't get Any better Than That..., It's What you do with What you've got.
Saturday, November 1, 2014
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