bucolic pellucid dreamz

.

                             amber
                             grape
                              and
                          snowflake

                   my werd az yourn
                             fellow
                        'twere their
                            namez
                               are

                 the flowerz went off
                        tuh college 
                        i miss them
                   (eve not so much)
                       their raiment 
                     challengez mine
                             nymph

                        diaphanous
                            alwayz
                         in the a.m. (unto theirn molez)

                  oh mine sweet eve
                 the triplettes bring us
                      freshhh eggz (from top thuh hill)
                 spring and summer
                             a.m.'z
                 'xspecially on those
                               hot
                       drizzly a.m.'z
                               eve......
                            kiss me
                         shut me up 

 

*after thuh shlap smooch
  and... fried egg samb!tch ")
 [eve: "I loved the write edvard" .]
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