Composition #46

I.

Like he said, I do also what i DO always
but nonetheless I am doing something stranger
than a pit pit eating-a-words in the mouth.

whenever a cloud sundays smacks of laminate tile,
and the rich partition writhes with doing what is,
leave behind mere queens and her great majesty Prince Questonthony

Wall of shame, Wall off shame, well in shame, Well of shame,
are you you you you the same?
will you speak as one-in-the-ground speaks,
like the mandrake root bellowing with.

Dog, smell what you do, look to the sky and see
smell with your nos.
hear with u ear.
Taste with ur face.

And he saw that it was good.

II.

Never say, like the ones who appear as statues in form,
and stone grey in their apathetic countenances, never say,
like the green ones who quell and quimp with psuedo-pomp,
never say, like the rag handle man who quivers
with something unknown, never say, as they do, that the stones
and stars and pieces are nothing more than what they are!
For what they are is a tramponium, do you understand?
They are a quandifinium Startoon
Do you see?

Lately a spine has shot down the backs of those most hated
by most. This spine has taken the shape of a barb, a spine most
wonderful in shape but also colorful in many ways.
It looks like the skin of the albacore.

Do not wither, ye who slaves in the light of your brother, who,
by way of chance,
has climbed to a superficial height.
Over the dunes lies naught but more dunes.
The right spines of the cronck spider lie there .

And he flew into the heavens, she did too,
both with brown feathers that had sprouted,
shouting into the air with a force as yet unknown,
a peculiar beam of force.
A force cracking-streaking through the thunder sky,
arching and undulating with power.
This forceful beam made its way
to the great giant Grogonoth,
who had used his powerful
grip to wrench the earth from its bone,
and devour it for his own pleasures.
The beam struck him once, twice, three times,
and with a final groan, Grogonoth shattered into pieces.
These formed the mountains, the cliffs, and the stones.
His tears formed the oceans, and his breath the winds.