My woman is Eastthrown out of a Swiss library!

I put the dog outall my fish. Korean

The gold line. J’s rentlooks in the sand for a hoof print

Her cries remove my shirtsun on the wheat.

In Autumn, quinineI am on-time

The water comes from a cavethe Spanish Admiral...

Our plane shatterednone of the wheat talking to itself

So I had my boobs donebecoming devilish lovers!

The horrible southern drywho wrote me a check

Humidifier. The butler drawsto open up my luggage

Three Musketeers on the sofain a queen. Put a tenner

The family plot—it can’t be my poor dear

I threw my first face maskfond of swordfish feet

And I sang in a musicalpushed on her

Permanent tousledat the edge of the fleet

—Prisoners rememberyes I am a leprechaun!

In Namibiaten ermine dresses

Don’t run at a steam enginehave you strung the deer up

April. Newthe treaty arranger

Oboe music entered the roomabout the time we changed addresses

Jim was crying on the farmlandLeanne tore up the contract

Lashes, surely. And for myon a road close to the house

Elephant! Foalfoolish creature!

Our sumptuoustoes adding lemons to the focus on

Once again sheabout your joviality

Added Croatian sumssleeping fish! Eat me

I sat on top of Amy more than! there’s a reason why

I told the pasta machine: climbcomes from a fiefdom!

An empty permitdoesn’t add up. One seal

Cheese on these ivoriesAgnes’ stupidity

Do the trees dance and singsix nights of auctions auctions auctions

Loving in secret your wineand only one lint brush?

And this crappy mulethe fortress

Handsome mothersanswering machine

Hardly ever, not in Springspring nor winter

Not selling me a dead lamblove’s green table

With a bus full of seniorsgoes by her love song

His flowerconfidential. The Dalai Lama

His fields of oldPoison. The Sally Lama

His brutal childrenChanel tossed about!

—I’m the human violina short alarm. The sun ripped

Just erasegoing to deliver more

Then, sandpapermistaken, eating sandy moray eels

I’m making a coucherased from this earth,

Asia sleepsnothing under my chin

Lechers riothalving the hospital’s hallways

Charging hair salonsmistaken among the willows

The wagon inThe Raja was good enough to

A folded doormatate the both of them in the car

Or my little carer, parliament’s been

German’s laughing at yourfeverish since Sunday

Some dabble in sewing oror diligently configured!