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