(alternately titled:
excuse me
while aye...
touch the sky,
hen derrick lee
and pull
lightly gag.)
September
third tooth
house sand
and eighteen
didst find me
to awaken
with a start
during
the wee
(Willy Paine
Weber) re
duck tee
yo absurdum
painful hour
of predawn
this morning
with an
experience
nada so
grew vee -
feeling (the
unstoppable)
tree
men diss
urge (lance
sing arm)
strong
sensation
to regurgitate,
which tum me,
(and ma
tummy)
prima facie
(pre mud
Donna
Brownian
bow will
Movement)
processing)
ranks as
the moost
unpleasant –
basic bodily
condition,
(hence
disqualifying
this former
anorexic
tib bee ya
bulimic),
which
nauseous
repulsion
to stomach
tomb muss elf
(yea -
pertaining to
yours truly:
Ma Thee
You Scott)
a tinny
brass,
heartless, and
dis straw
hit cow
word lee lion
dew wing
ever re:
thing in my
"FAKE"
NON GMO
gluten,
lactose (i.e.
dairy
substitute),
and
monosodium
glutimate free,
wand door full
wizard ding
once fore mid
able superman,
(and now fee
bull powerless
reign jars
ipso fact-so)
dee
did
immediately
whee kin n ding
excess see
ville lee
more, dee
pull lore
rib hill
den das
bloviation
spattering,
Obi
Wan Kenobi,
Casanova,
(Don Quixote)
key ping
figurative
lid, prithee
a boot mine
gag reflex
within very
limited nee
zero printed
edition
on reek
quest
not to
publish
very disagree
hubble
reader's un
digest
tib bill
(authored
by this
atheistic
secular humanist
gib brush
gabbling, (sans
reincarnated
doubting Thomas
pre lapse Aryan)
Unitarian scree
ming cowabunga
herbivorous
droning
baby bee
nix nox zippity
doo dada
lix lox nicks
nox hip pea.