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grey-green skies and honey dives
bungalo spreads and spider webs
neon sights, fascist bites
traffic fights and warm warm nights.
Peruvian devils, sunfish speckles,
iridescent poppies and lollipop mommies,
Sad leap tides, silken sun shines,
crocagators wallow in wild marshmallow.
Yellow-painted monks and spiritual healers
dancing to the Sugarfoot Reelers
Saving grace with plasticoid lace
diesel trains without no pain.
Sad leap tides and Friday's sky
Ham sandwiches with mustard and rye
Yellow bluebonnets and a-rhythmic sonnets
Sing are a favorite of my fewest things.