MASH UP

 

I sneeze

at the Alps.

Wells bells,

old shoes, and

the heavens open.

 

I’m proud

in my rabbit-

dappled shade

out of which

elephants

app(ear)

(disapp…ear) .

 

Every word

begins with H,

a refuge,

 

and we reach

  1. Jim

and his whippet

race through

the breezes

 

that run through

my hair

in waves.

An anti-

horse-fly

thingy falls

onto my hot

pillow. Ow!

 

Boring! (Ouch!)

I’m well proud!

 

 

 

cicily/rob

 

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