Today's poem is by Avram Kline
Cleveland
thday tadashi was driving thcorolla,
four menonites showed up with signsthat said contemporary opinion re
our use of color is mixed, come trythmeatloaf & in this anabab booth
ye may unto all preach thgospel & eatthis meatloaf among among among,
& tadashi sat in thbooth & admiredthbonneted waitress who said to him
huldrych never saw a beachballas ye never saw my buggy, now as
snow ye come to me, court mein my rummy rummy home & bundle
me in quilt as wick goes & mate with me& bundle me, & tadashi came upon th
pulpit as pastor elm was carrying on restanding naked before his captors, saying
i come from elms along the cuyahoga,areola crinkling onthtongue, let us
irrigate, let us make supple this bullock& all his flesh with his head & his legs
& his inwards & his dung, & burnhimonthe wood, & horace sitting beside
tadashi sitting beside young men besidemen declared amen yah women yah!
& elm went on re thmountain zebra thplainszebra quagga quagga, zevra ye wild ass,
he warned, we'll lose our coats in wildfire!ye hear for skins rattle? & reba sitting among
young women among women stood & fromher throat came huldrych zwingli did ablute!
tadashi put thjug of rootbeer inthtrunk
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