Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Frieze. Front foot and distal slope. The Western Interscholastic at Fresno

When we drove the ten hours up
the Formic Freeways of Bakersfield
to the Fresno Draw,
tall doll argued the whole way out
that plunk and runs
while learning were hard.

Mountain Doll,mind enshrouded in mist said, "ma
ybe there's another reason."
Doll snorted,
" why do I have turn left."
Mountain said,
"it's the way to Fresno. "

This is high allegory stuff,
it deals with what distal slope
doll should do to Shape Game.

Big Game is not easy, lurches to the side of the road in trucks. To get to that side is hard. Doll circled left, snarled, growled, made truck noises in his nose, disconcerted rabbits and doves. Squirrels on top the bar of court twelve hid faces in their paws. Do not disturb the doll verse.
All these things have meaning. That was the trip way up. Once there, doll faced other dolls. It was not pretty. Why can't dolls get along? We videoed doll snorts. You can see where the eyes come out the forehead and down the nose. "Dig doll, " Mountain said, "roast undone." (If you want to talk to dolls use food.) When the oven dinged Mountain took out the roast. Tall doll got it. In case he didn't he videotaped it. Hit it off, hit off front, hit off front foot toute suite. Lasty and the dolls got home late from that trip.
This was dingy. Then they left again in the morning. Doll "hurt" its pinky turth be told, or not, which caused disappointment in a fan from internet. Sorry Illinois fan. One down, ten to go. We can't go slow. We can't go fast. What should we do. Stop rocking the boat. There is more to follow. This is a picture of doll in his pope outfit with the nimbus skewed. We hope to get that straight. Some call it the Gloria. It is Introit. Doll Destiny! Yes, there were girl dolls too.

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