Grimbeau

Her feeble

Patience

exhausted if

Glenn Ulf & the Moon Brethren

who tampered with

the Relic

Sock.

~

Dismayed

but unruffled

went she

stepping

gingerly

~

on skin

& snow

flakes,

& found

oxygen

consoles

her soul

cruet of heaven,

crooning grace

‘…need me till I want no more.’

Bliss

after Evensong

she

reposed

immersed in

quilted peachy luxus

idly flicking through

‘Lego, Fretwork,

and

Micky Mouse Ballrooms’

edited by

Blitz Furls,

Fred McGod,

and Paul de Koch