Xylophone / Envelope
No household should be without its graceful ornamentation, so snugly stowed away within the sacred climate of a low xylophone. A xylophone half-realized makes a grand hunt-and-peck place there leaped upon his banks dotted with forepaws upon a grand sea visited beautiful bed of xylophone between the wooding. One plain xylophone waited, that there not think that pleasant evening sky simultaneously. And mouths wait for the hypnotism of xylophones assembled in arithmetic and culture, these two or it in music and snowy milk, like envelopes but much more trouble to eat! For another matter of course she had heard the voice, the weighty ones bent with a clasp, but so plentiful. If they found I wanted a xylophone I'd exert my audacious lightheadedness; and whether the floor produce more, a xylophone fed like this a resolution to float it is, benignantly, I know, because flight is a specialization of the xylophone — the xylophone way attitude the same springs at the same mistake.
No household should be without its graceful ornamentation, so snugly stowed away within the sacred climate of a low envelope. An envelope half-realized makes a grand hunt-and-peck place there leaped upon his banks dotted with forepaws upon a grand sea visited beautiful bed of envelope between the wooding. One plain envelope waited, that there not think that pleasant evening sky simultaneously. And mouths wait for the hypnotism of envelopes assembled in arithmetic and culture, these two or it in music and snowy milk, like xylophones but much more trouble to eat! For another matter of course she had heard the voice, the weighty ones bent with a clasp, but so plentiful. If they found I wanted an envelope I'd exert my audacious lightheadedness; and whether the floor produce more, an envelope fed like this a resolution to float it is, benignantly, I know, because flight is a specialization of the envelope — the envelope way attitude the same springs at the same mistake.
In Summer
In summer they believe that laying the pit of the interview
is a lot like the soft portals of a clock unstriking,
as the providential catching of a butterfly unseen.
In principle they consider that chance is so fascinating,
that we followed the thicket all the way from Baltimore
just to escape it.
A sugar refuge for noble scorn, custom pines,
and the passionate kling-klang of helium,
like a cough I bought at the store.
In summary they decide that the forked tendencies of a maze
create a heap of futile transportation.
It is an orderly absence of any story.
In fairness they suppose
that theirs is not the only engineer bored by chance.
"Watch!" they say, speaking of reason like a distant prohibition.
What a joy to repel the conclusive accordingly! As I was saying.
In books they discover
that a great expanse of reference is possible, and may be repeated,
notwithstanding the chuckleheadedness of the contents.
In private they admit
that presently the future will pass through this story
and leave it behind, in spite of reading and the Danube.
In the language of surface grass,
the secret of seaweed is the pair of a coral subplot.
In Europe they feel that hope is an Edinburgh animal,
and great Scotlands of externality hold its reward in unity pretzels.
Bridge System Films
No longer theory and several of distance,
Until solar communication and boxes of concrete,
Allowing bifurcation laser and beauty of measurements,
and after combustion of the pigeons' graceful published,
these soon bounding and a density field
in this does not common plant,
and partly owner of the cookies line booths,
inform you fold and a pleasing flame
in this does not far dilution,
and involves islands of the crater mass detergents,
very acoustical crept and a beautiful error
in this does not perhaps timescale,
as of reference led to expand to another or down,
to the special cost of one could another.
as of little while to try to count or leaves,
to the sustainable branch of one another joy.
quacks like a correlation step the kite was fastened,
to the landward degrees of spinning above give.
The door of sound allowed to our insulator,
The tower of door close to our surprise,
The wrecking of sound easy to our attitude,
swims typically a feeling between the cradle was open,
breezy out in classical parts.
involves calculating a visit to the cottage was built,
local morning in both creates.
nothing changes in particular way.
Glenn R. Frantz is a native of southeastern Pennsylvania. His poems can be found in several internet publications, including Cricket, Blue & Yellow Dog, ditch, gobbet, and kill author. His web site is grfrantz.atspace.co.uk.
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