“and there you swing on a platitude to end all platitudes, still declaring undying anecdotes the height of hazard
forsworn to tell all, given half a chance or less”
“and purely out of interest, when I say ‘you’ do you know who I mean? or are you still on the rebound from your own anniversary, galloping towards such a date can only mean disaster for any day of the week
being low on initiative plagued the sweetener, whose incentive, whilst being inane, fooled the best of them, until even the oo’s rebelled against their use in such an escapade
time would catch up, no doubt, with the hardy who could neither digitalise their thoughts nor happily slip the word ‘urbane’ into conversation
it takes but a short walk from paradise to put bliss back on the agenda, governed as we are by haunted approximations of felicity
getting high on grace sustained those in the wilderness maybe, as if whilst waiting for the time to come, the time came and went undisturbed
that was no matter to the dealers and wheelers of the uncanny, promising to send forth stocks of agreeableness due to prior warnings from dubious sources
and yet they were found to be pleasant, a touch on the suave-side perhaps, even a little winsome in low light
walking just a tad too tall for the likes of them”
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
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