Monday, August 11, 2008

throuch the sparred pailin
her whurly claes-drier -
breeks gae racin by




through the slatted fence
her rotary-drier -
trousers go racing past

6 comments:

  1. indeed, the drier
    the fence, the trousers racing
    brilliant imagery

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  2. Those joyous trousers!

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  3. Like the pre-history of the movies.

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