INDEX

INDEX was published in 2021 by zimZalla, you can find out more about it and buy it here.

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good luck London
The young grey squirrel
Pretend you lived before
after sundown
refine your picture-gallery
artists all over the world
in the dooming times of retreat
Another jerk dictates the gin-sodden gabble of the town
another nicely behaved snake
an isolated queen woke up
cut up potatoes for soup
dreaming of the golden days darling.
The problem of the day-by-day fondue hostess
Br-r-r-r, it's cold outside-
A hat should give you a feeling
If you have a big fat turkey cock
A gondola rowed by a lone ghost
families with low incomes are buying
the humble noble apple
you ask me why I'm depressed!
cold and cruel newspaper reports
poetry can be produced in a dark cupboard
the mist-enveloped landscape
Are you gilt furniture in the slanting sunlight?
be shy of the coffee
a solid-hearted lettuce has a trifling mind
Here we go
black stone, NOTES black gloves
a sensible girl witnessing the integration of the bride
I used to go and comb the mountains
Start by using a crumpled paper towel
I'm thinking of the man
make one little pile of haunting sadness
I Try to conceal my tender gifts
What's the idea this time?
deeply constant are the feelings In the little cup
long-dead She rose
fly over the lawn at dusk.
In times like these, perform the can-can
look Think of a number
my money has a firm handshake
I would like to thank Van Gogh for the tap on the nut
across the city for a day and a night
you are in an orchard, Some time after midnight
the dead man sat alone in the library
Let us construct a typical London at noon
make an experiment
sleep off the brandy, speak the truth
call a spade an immense chandelier children
trouble with false hearted lovers
He laid his damp palm on the frozen face of nature
This is a tremendous screaming opportunity
I should like to show you
hearing the devil
Blend the entire sky with feelings of anger and sadness
There's nothing like four rather vain attics
From off your table take the right sort of books
For Heaven's Sake
I don't want to go into the details
in a world
gentian-spangled sugar and shaky experience
women should never wear chopped ham or blotted paper
no actual tabletop cooking is involved
the close-packed clouds play the guitar
how was one to get used to SCHOOL?
run, jump, you are approaching a divinity.
remember a pleasant materialistic painter.
You have turmoils
mother is very proud of her large stone intellect
You will need a watery sun.
place a tea wagon at one end of the earth
self-consciously picturesque
The old woman had a cocky air
the King of their city was a ghool;
Tired of working in the kitchen?
we went to the country
smooth and important
Why not Make a large, flat, decorative wall map?
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