Tag: musings
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Kettle enstormed
In the kitchen waiting for the kettle to boil, practicing spinning back kicks Sun sporting plot armour affronting, lending a cardboard sky wonder Solaire’s eye’s delight and pride, burg’s burgher, I am Thor’s thunder Wielding an axe I vanquish my axis, need to switch up my praxis Actor in my room, in the mirror practicing…
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Quantity surveying my hash
Keef as would fill up the stolen Mount Keefe Chalice Whose unknown maker his useless initials inscribed Elucidating nothing thereby, in 1590 It is like I am speaking of myself, whose writing trialful Turns many an eye away instantly, who could spite them Such rinds I peel away, which fall in orange spirals Are for…
Alchemisland 