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looking across time from my etheric perch or was it a pike as I sat on my flounder… as I was perched on a flounder… perched on a pike I floundered pike perch flounder flounder perch pike pike flounder perch mike’s rounder peach like sounder greetings tricycle ground feet triglycerides around meat polymorphic lounge **** people forget poetry is expression silliness for its own sake nonsensical whimsy for laze-abouts and lollygaggers with unicorns and dragons nothing is more magical than language –
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 1:02 PM UTC
a steamer, perhaps from Cleveland (garbage)
looking across time from my etheric perch or was it a pike as I sat on my flounder… as I was perched on a flounder… perched on a pike I floundered pike perch flounder flounder perch pike pike flounder perch mike’s rounder peach like sounder greetings tricycle ground feet triglycerides around meat polymorphic lounge **** people forget poetry is expression silliness for its own sake nonsensical whimsy for laze-abouts and lollygaggers with unicorns and dragons nothing is more magical than language –
s-lyman-temple
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 1:02 PM UTC
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