snotsnot, she cried, and fell off the ladder. breadroll closed the book. i don’t know whether this is the right stuff to read when you’re sick, he said.
never is, naturely, said block of wood.
the cough stats are declining though, said sponge. that’s excellent. maybe snot won’t be too offensive after all.
they sang: humptydumptyhumptydump. end sequence: -ty.
and: snot she cried. snot.
the Book of Sponge and Others.
annabloom.
snot
- kindness of strangers
- some lives are worse than others but the stories are all the same
- anything is good for something in the end
- we don’t like days and are at odds with nights
- inflate or deflate or put on another show
- egg and a query
- come to mention it a melody sounds like the other
- a legend is born
- somewhere would be something else now
- the trail of art

26 May, 2004




