Try a dried and fried, nacho chip quip...

It the coming to sum Ho’s in heels, catch feels!

Pretty in the Hues of pink and what remains, what’s scheduled as “Soon” ??? Pudding with a Spoon. Cheap rice. White, quite small picking at the thickened soda—where is it that you’ve spent?

Then into the bellowed blues laying low with winter-time snow and shovels of another

Kristen’s template filling a bowl of berries and now, not late, or at night, dreaming of flight and flying, over the line-ing calls the "Ref." in a pretense of what senses squirmy and wormy, sealed with slippery jelly, the Jell-O and Hello at a time, B&B with salted wine of green grapes squished and squishy squids ("Calamari") when what it is, is "it"

Bungled Jumping on a boogie board with a nose dripped in swatting at the swathing mucuses asunder, but Burt's Beeswax makes me hungry for HONEY a snack

Menses and MENSA not to mention the arbitral disintegration, from does to dusk to dawn

Why on "URF"?

An African man and stand-ing upside so brightly drinking iced lemons, the Black fell on’s

I run the ticking talk of yours truly- writing or for your reading bright lingo at the get-go

Do you trust me?

And wanting and waiting... so much, to Bless my crutch, all crochety and crocheting with yards

Years worth of Yarn in the Barn at Butter and crum-bum’s thinking, “When’s Round 2.” ???

*intermission* and enter come into the recess, intersession, inter-section in a hoopty, and swayed climbing iron-clad footprints along the Bahamian beaches, reaching, prodding, and putting-out of “it” extinguished

Exaggerated pulpits on the fritz- so wildly wack-a-doo, Hillside Mountain, this is here’s to who?

Do you read me?

Me being “Jeffrey Marquis” aka “Jeff M” my Alias, yeah I have that one of two attached names 😇