Transcribing the iridescent lake
Narcoleptic waste regulators
Pursuing deceitful simplicity
Keying "Bumpy"
A restraining odor of idiocy
Can playfulness be cured?
No more ivory anything
My Ursa Minor buddy
Oh night jar, Oh goat-sucker, dusk is upon us usus
Sit for your indeterminate portrait
You've lost none of your allure
Hankering after mud
Come rest on my laurels
Ambling nag, where are you bound?
Caught in the undertow of the merely clever
Gratuitous tattoos on teeming hordes of hipsters
The End