You Do Elephant ??
Who do love inch ?? Say Confuse ?? Whereby
Whereby
Dink Donk another girl get
Out your bicycles mad ass her ass
In sandals I
Suck tea examining her
coffee, Around, the blank Who say what ??
Who say ?? Another confused critic I, I I, I I. the no-choice sun breeding
The makeup on women I wear makeup
Too yellow fog the bees fly low
I loved her neck and ankles not much in
Between but her left occipital and elbow sing
Me her errant arrogant kneecaps
Reminds me of Gertrude Stein’s poetry- lots of sounds combining and splitting. See “Sweet Tea”
Amazing. I have never read Gertrude Stein. I’ll look it up. Thanks for the tip.