for what runes
in ruins' shadow spared
parsed the hammock's
chain in havoc's inch-
ing mirthful brow
the Mottled Emigrant now
knows all and pulls
from the mingle-mangle of
base adulation a code
not commonly comely
but only interstitial
to the pointing lines:
faba
fabulous
fabrication
bulling it on
toward the shed
where Clay Fanfeet
tangle in the rustic
grain of the cranky
planks
hammock
now feign
nubilifuscia
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