The Heavenly Humor

Light became audible, that is, a child, and took the empty place.
Farther back, majesty was a leek to eat. Why make a younger mom
The thunderbolt of something quick go the round of her lover?
To themselves, they would guard it,
Fall upon a ray like the earless. Conquests or a new baby?
What has happened to Tommy, his violin and bow, must be
wedded soon.
You must strike a beam.
Since childhood I sat down, sleeve across mouth.
What cannot be streaked over corpse grey in the land of rectangles.
Drenches?
Before the fire? Among airmen, entrusted to slaves,
I hope the peril in the ice will "experience" him.
And he was angry, lifted his eyes to the dangers of the mountains.
My desire sings admirably well but the mail-pilot
His belt-the toll-gatherer sometimes does.
What, they ask, is this science?