Winglessness
The last man in space
double locked the shuttlecock
in case of burglars
looked up dreamily
blew farewell kisses to the
cerulean canopy
The last man in space
double locked the shuttlecock
in case of burglars
looked up dreamily
blew farewell kisses to the
cerulean canopy
Iron blue rimes super
elegantine spiral
crook limelight
finest lime, finest lime
go observe! yes, you!
carouse saker falcons
lick orgiastic chug:
bicycle parking’s provided
Dusk’s here (round half four),
falling to a soundtrack:
Jumpin’ Jive,
Cab Calloway.
1943
Cab?
Must be short for something.
All I can think of just now is
Cabellero
though I have no faith in it.
Surely, no-one would be called Cabin,
or Cable.
Not for a first name anyway.
Well, I’ll go to the foot of our stars!
It is Cable.
Spelt Cabell.
Something to do with cowbells?
Perhaps.