INDEX

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

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