the mental is manual
ten thousand reams
wind oweth ether
what high ostensibles singe thee?
when dowry evaporates
when dowager estate
willpower i’d den myselves oft entrails
wisdom in one word
birth aught yield erudition
what enables singe thee
we art his a creative’s perfected
rebel ever ageless one art house
“when in dowager rests state willpower, i’d sooner have ridden myselves so oft of our entrails. wisdom in dominion, in no novel word. noble birth rarely yield(s) elder(‘s) erudition. what hate holds blessing, singeth thee (its praises). what hate is held that allows a blessing to burn thee, singeth get thee (behind me, satan).”










