Topos Arranging Plot Unity

were so it ever
what was visible not
the portoirs

the young
something like a pot
hitting the floor

empty bargain
its deft crustacean

in the night
a police dog
adding weightlessness

a shimmery thing
whose body antenna
the being called

diamane
something ripped off
from the quarterlies
intellegance

bozo suddenly
in huntsman green
the plaid watch
of its grandfather odes

pitch of roof
with poolball odor
felt so many
it covered oxen
and lapped the mote

the totality
in sequential mapping
stages yet another effect
aging on stage
can be drawn out
the charm of its tellurium
with artifice fact checking
the fenestellid twists
of torpor

targeting the motive
or the remainder within
a disavowal of remainder's
"stubborn" charactery

the disjointed days
spent with hashish along the nile
tasting the wind

the sails like scimitars
the crumbly chalk skulls
which hushed the trembling blue embers
of the sky

diamane
like a secret weapon
or body suit

volumes of unknown agents
fed to shape-shifters
for parallel engagements

bozo unites
the ink golem people

Psyluria
rejoices.