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Boist'rous bistro.

"exquisite class weaponry"

   flickering
of embers flounce
   glum moon of
Galileo
   two rabbits
romping across
   daily loop
my lit-up car

   celadon
& glaucous dirge
   leitkegels
for the rat king
   yellow blue
sparkles yawing
   & April
like orc diamonds

"Indeed, if anything, collections of verse on a coherent theme, like the books of the love elegists and their many Renaissance imitators, seem to have actively avoided sequences of poems of exactly the same length.."

"Dizzy, overexposed, he feels very much like the cockroach from that old Porrain play, who wakes in horror to find itself a man." —The Works of Vermin

& we poets think we got troubles.