A smile shrinks in the continual rains.
The cat stretches without opening his eyes. 
The searches for interest begin, centrifugal 
Journeys without souvenir through random tracts: 
1750, tie psychology of plants. 
Choreography of boredom, names of Greeks 
Cut by Axe the son of Noman on a shin 
At Abu Simbel, under water, Memnon singing 
Every dawn: “but there it's always sunny.”
I scissor silhouettes of my wife yawning. 
Languages WANTED, by schizomacaronic. 
And farther back a still school-room resounds: 
Energy cannot be created or destroyed.