Finning The Cyclist Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

Finning The Cyclist



adjourn, take to the seraglionic cushioning.....outstrip the horsefliers, streaming, beaming, linear-locked to feathered farcicals....
be there,
a
greeter
of the solstice-wane....offering trays of treacle and clusters.....hive-bound and
munificent.....

good little rabbit.....

there are rewards for the sighted......
.and I am envious.....
but not quite enough to lay down today's hammer......tomorrow it may go back to its place in the piano.....nestle and stroke with accuracy

good little hammer..

ok...lockdown time, is it?

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