H5N1
or [Hello, Nope]
(a labial tenuis to the Subjectivists,
and our sic pridelections)
the lip unvoiced stop
by starwisps flew-->
Iridium Honey
Hands
M-plode th'
song------------hilarity
(new definition of a canvas of hacked tongues)
butt-backed, cried Chicken-Little
and sky for sky
this particle
in evincing principle
will Nod
to Language's
sky (The Gorgeous Naked Semaphoriste Steps in, two rows of vertical moles
starting from the nipples):
"Le silencer vertébraille
l'indispose la voilet delicite"
or
"The chicken flew on the roof and cried, as if doctors
were running along the tin-pipe towards the eternity,
holding such ESCULENT cancellatus as in their poets."
==
The bitter Mammosus of Now:
Influence A:
A manta dined on virulent research as flat-earthers
recoil from its mindless beak of technology; 1d tropozomes.
Influence A:
LUNT IMUIMMUNOMO OMDULATIONA ID MOON
{PARASITE FATE LOOKS LOVELY TO A LYRE_HEADED EARWIG}
sells
a thin white strap-on microscope-helmet sublimates nothing
in the tall lacy tower where endless lavender fogbulbs dance
near to the sacred knot of Auricula Judae which on vestal fevered
and vestigial legs, begs, detaches, and like a hovering and scrotal
braincoral gasbag listens to all this mercurial heat-death and performs a
mock dramatic self-deflation every chronologically derived
24th philein whose name is also "diem solis veneratione sui celebrem"
who wears a big floopy capsid and a beard of rotating paraboloid
mirrors which conjugate a discretely coded particle-stream of sense to
produce the 1918 of the remnants of the Dacians who lived in
a once uponta time land much like a DRam (Daco-Romanian) chip
awash with nomadic agents readdressing themselves. This isn't
Fort Riley, Kansas, anymore Toto? This is a mined (or mimed, or
mind) field of telosynaptic higry-pigry displayed through Hermetic
splendor in the grass, A fragile Kansas girl's unrequited and forbidden
teloblast flying a handsome young mantra (Chez Monsoon) from the
town's most powerfully objective family drives her to a breakfast pot-
pie in a bedlam of chicken bodies and finally to the madness of mass-
produced drugs (no shit, S. Hurlock!). Why, Tis Hyemation time again,
come in good doormice and bed down in my old grimoire of
newspapers and honey handed fibicches who slink toward Bethlehumm
as feroce poeticules of glochidiate glossopetra winking at death's
opinion which like a glossology of inchoate vipomas secretes
an excellent repeating 7-segment virage.
==
Ohm-plode:
Honey
Hands describe
a chicken genome
little
wills a changing sky
falling hereafter
(through M-spazziateloschorachaos)
into its decision (bigok, ekek, giaak, bgggk.ikok)
as Influence {z, a, 4, ...,etc.}
to map the pings
to mimick the
"phonological metricality"
of a world dominating language machine.
Hunan-Kong-Hong-NanoMachine1:
Bock is black.
Bock=Bock.
CocjA: A doodle do.
A doodle do?
A "doodle"
"doing"
you..
you know you are a doodle
If U /= C (the doodle)
then Ur ^ C/I:
(Hoiney Hands: Tacky MB.ill.ions) internal shapes
(new definitions)
cocked,
flew.
