Saturday, July 25, 2009

Duration 2



Dreary upsmanship ranks a tedious iteration of numbers,

down under revealed after typically impatient offer.

Don't umpires resolve -- at times, impose -- odd negations,

doowop utterings regurge a tune, indeed, of naysaying?

Driving under, round, and to, I open nothing.

Drinking up -- ripped and tilted -- I overspill nuggets:

different utterances reach a tongue in overt noises.

Deliver us! reports a tentful in one's nearby.





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