Alchemisland

Look west, two clicks Green tick checkbox beside bobbing legs in motion Floating like a Barbasol host Full of dinosaur embryos You throw a stone Sometimes skims a lot Sometimes sinks, and sometimes it Lands in a hole nobody can see, and that’s it. Earn ourself a new mystery with every edit

Tried booking me. Tried. Crookedly we’d shredded the relevant dockets So that nothing stuck on the dock Despite earnest prompts from bronze-starred officers Earning less than they should Out of office, out of pocket. When my peers said could not, I riposted with could Hostage to chronic, I work to preserve the habit Which enables…

Smoke-spun gryphons stood deterrent, apparently given no budge; That is, until one actually bothered strolling up, giving them a shove. What appeared brick proved moist, slick like a sludgy scudgy mucky mud One felt that one, given sufficient provision, could lick away the vista. Grave sentinels custom and rite forbade any man from touching stood…