fickle reminders of love...
adamant: same old...
all's a love's nest... loved up... dubbing tow...
some insane promise of
conservatism
within the confines of family...
gladly... if we were all poor...
from the 19th century...
this... estranged uncle of mine...
at least with cats... sphinxes...
bonsai tigers i allow myself
this... drifting in and out of solipsism...
how Narcissus arrived at the gates
of the demigods...
but there was no...
   "Solipsus"...
my cat has an unnerving fascination
with ice...
his fascination with ice is something "more"
when associated with dealing with
raw cuts of meat...
turkey is bland... perhaps in sushi format
it's more...
beef is frowned upon...
by any standards of the living...
beef is frowned upon?
eat pork... leather shoes... belts...
gimp suits... don't eat pork...
eat beef...
don't eat beef because of the milk...
you can ****'s sake milk
a goat... goat's no problem...
hindering the ****** gods that are
already ****** to begin with...
i, don't want to... make... sense...
of this... crab-bucket escapade...
     it's like waking into a nightmare...
my cat has a fascination with
ice
like he doesn't have a fascination
with raw turkey...
the a priori paw pretending
dangling & suspension...
concerning the ice cube...
like it's a rubric cube...

an altar of stairs...
the pyramids of the Aztecs "vs."
the pyramids of gwand Giza...
once upon a time the suffering
of both idiots and smart
menschen...
otherwise an elaboration
of altar... where Christie did her
grinding... ****** reveal...

not that i'm any smarter
but i was expecting to feel less...
invigorated by this....
blatancy of a summary to deviate with...
as ****** or Yew... lackland johnny two bit...
forever vermin as...
some... other...

       the three partitions are over...
there's apparently a conversation for a return...
the estranged uncle is making
hot topic of... alias Denmark...
a coconut Pacific safeguard...
banana-esque republic...

            life and all that's semi-what...
for the authority of a lost soul...
all this simplified vector language:
feed, sleep, ****... ****...
i forget the see, hear, taste laden
sort of bollocking tease of a trickle
when the uvula of the bell...
drool... slobber... squat...

conversation starter...
take it up with my bicycle...
take to Amsterdam... with... my... bicycle...
my cat has a fascination with
ice-cubes...
but not... my bicycle...
i wish i owned a horse to break my
neck... i don't...
i don't own a car...
i prefer harry enfield & chums
to monty python because...
of... my bicycle...
i prefer cats to dogs because:
there's no leash no muzzle involved...
and i don't...
jargon exercise to my dog
when jogging...
because if i would...
i'd stash a sphinx in a rucksack
and Sally him to big ben & Westminster Abbey...
because...
of my ******* bicycle...

but hey... alles spaß... mr. spastic mr fantastic...
mr... hint and hinterland and
herr harbour and mr oink-the-potato-towing...
granulated embryo rice-crispy-tonne-loans...
north of Greenland...
south of Greenwich...
     one chant that's elsewhere
beside a football match-up
and most certainly not in ****** would be:

gott! mit uns!

   my nein nein nein nein: no-ah...
of a people of the past that had
no sur-names...
let alone...
apostrophe contra surd letters...
   knight "vs" 'night...
           etc. hello(w) w'ah rowld...
**** yeah... and that almost looks
synthetic Cymre... cymru...
all sodden... priority for...            Velsh!

cwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaab.