buster britch's cavalry

dragoon rich clod jodhpurs
a flower for you two sniff
during the rummage snail
when the white letter of the north
and the wicked letter of the wet est we
come together in brimmingham
glow worm broom medusas
for their snodgrass by the bale
their seagull is high all day
oh cornucopioid zeppelins of spew
and their sea ghoul casts a thick shag
from its diogenistic lantern
upon whose surfaces scrimmage
the lame and the pink of the great mystery
now in its hiney dottage
old rubber bellied wheels blub
on the glaucous cold pea heads
and the mottled gold frame
and the jesters are interlinking
into something new
for the maw of gruesome to gnaw
its guts are blue goo and there is a churning
of curly brushes
please deposit whatever crumbs you kith
directly into the luminous grin