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