An Ode to Fine Feelings

through the long thin white tunnel
and out into the desert whose
name was more ought in times more
sought with the days of Jean Verame;

He turned and bowed to Madame Woodcarver,
"Madame, are you content to continue
without the advice of an Executive Council,
to administer in those noncontroversial deserts
which Jirlib claimed would fête a soda
of emerald primordial moose
to a chlomoí subtrime?"

~delibutuseblandior~

Now a capsa to house a phrase:

Chutei a caixa. (I kicked the box.)
/but (there) was nothing inside but some/

Cheap Flowers
by Marlene Iris Bronznick


a: whose mad as a raisin
b: but with indubitable polarity
c: and she outsmarted a flea (me)

AN IMPORTANT DWARF!

but the angels paid to see
her martyred style
clean but queer, and
chastened with credentials
just like Beatrix Lehmann, and

THE TWO-THOUSAND POUND RASBERRY!

and all she said was:
"They put me in a Rolls Royce and took away my slippers.."

[Location was a desert of mud.] at the stones of blue blood



* photo: Beatrix Lehmann by Angus McBean 1937
** photo: Jean-Claude Francolon, Mount Sinai