Steak & Stations

Steak steak! landfall three italians and a spaniard on his collar a blue bell she slapped him all about the floor books were strewn don't the taxis bomb it in wakefield I've had a belli full! the jobless man does nothing... I am no pre-raphaelite gizzards and heart calculations he'd said something at dinner only seen from uncanny angles I lied to the inquisition... monkey of my inkpot at the barber's blade... in lowering cages or back to the page with the gulls fox watcher on island road from here I imagine god's fist might plummet earthwards yellowed tree Crossed Out Stations free to drink experiential cross some short chronicles on the handkerchief tri-autumn unrobed we put up a calendar with pins d. dumaboc Station Stop roby edge hill sankey for penketh mossley hill huyton hartford waverley Further Fragments von zadora-gerlof's skull anglo-australian rice eagles cumberland road after the plough boats