The bar
beckons to me
but I refuse to budge.
Elves waylay me the moment I
indulge.
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The bar
beckons to me
but I refuse to budge.
Elves waylay me the moment I
indulge.
indulge
at later dates
that come in containing
puzzles of pictures that are deemed
to out
to out
that git, to wit,
and join the stolid boars
oinking bright contempt for haughty
humans
Oberon Speakes
humans
so pretentious
oafish silly creatures
a bother to the færie folke
( laughing )
Ta ! (short for tarradiddle),
tailor STATELY
laughing
duality
emits a length wise out
looking arch of elf eating its
self sure
self sure
the fire fly floats
from leaves, flowers and twigs
spreading its twinkling light around
like moon!
like moon
veiled secrecy
provocative clouds tease
a glint of light ignites intrigue
briefly
Blossom BluesBriefly
did you abide
In my heart, a flower
Its blossom bright; never fading
Your love
Ta ! (short for tarradiddle),
tailor STATELY
your love
rains happily
ever after the sun
shine affair of a belonging
to you
To you,
the moon is cheese
knives and forks are angels
and trees, elves. I wish I had your
belief.
belief
things are dying
eyes held agaze by the
distant lights that if or not are
he knew
he knew
two legs have men
but four legs animals
upon which they stand and totter
but why??
but why
and what's to whirl
other than the fur top
knot built by imp precisely at
put point
Put point
To paper and
Then follow the numbers
Moving the point from point to point
Picture!
picture
dotted by eyes
of unfocused meanings
that murmur in a peculiar
which way