Saturday, February 16, 2008

Cantos LXXVI

Come forth les nuages noirs
and
rain
surrounding darkness
metallic embracing

J’aime bien les SLIM JIMZ
disappearing forest cellz
15/12 @ US 36.75 (sans shipping)

Tout qu’il dit ne dure pas la fortune
(ça, c’est correct)

stick rain-dear
f e ed on the grass of Mr. Shaffer’s field
gazing up at the skie

REPRODUCE
grow/ feed/ live to reproduce more/
comme vous, in your image,
mais pourquoi

Tout qu’il dit ne dure pas la fortune

watching the clouds pass
the time slow
/molasses'' and 'maple trees/
the yr’’’ brings
Noonbias

QUAZIFED
consume le blé of the people
weave gots two stop them

Tout qu’il dit ne dure pas la fortune

(president AJ was my HOMEBOIE)

comme je suis un fou
Itz jus fo decorachun

the fieldz bend to the soft
breeze (approx. 35 mph
Never Eet Shredded Wheet)
NEVER WHEET

Tu penses que je te plaisante
mais ce n’est pas ça

BUBB RUBB
Itz jus fo decorachun

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