Monday, April 2, 2007

Thomas Lowe Taylor -- Throated Dogs

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This angles plenty to norm what's favor
now narc the hoosier into his deeming flaut
but script butts ahead for particulates
in the dream of syntax, to continue

There they held again. No meter ran, but
held and firm, the spinster shaled my dick
why inns broken repeto laid out boring on
lignite tongues her merko span lining it

Liking it, tip flicks & gasp, or sing into
seething ream what'd stuck down deep, la
what laid out in behind the roomer's dome
thrice directive or balls afire within toke

Light's sky reveals in passing remarks
no continuation but revolver door ahead
say, inside her portent lukes butt remain
a dream a scar entailed by leaping ahead

No periods. Phones not ring skips pies
the elemental detail not removed herein
for pressure was not interned again, nor
plussed outers, the navel orange rotunt

Wast nadue morku falla my own peals sing
out outer went no finicky pus see roped
had you? I'm at no more links to seances
push ta ta the marker due in terms replete