exact syllable matches

to a

bloke, that is

 

bone ashes

point the

bone at him

 

bone spavin

 

bone spavins

Umbrae was

born laughing

anxiety disorders on

both axes

They are

both panting

the Super

Bowl last year

our silent

chords at will

wear better

clothes than this

get some

clothes that fit

watch and

coach and cheer

 

coal brasses

in a

code that is

it was

cold and stiff

and a

cold draft beer

offer him a

cold sandwich

 

cork jackets

 

corpse camping

Jonestown, of

course, that's it

 

Crows Landing

why I

don't have fear

the cops

the Giants

don't have him

I

is, I
it, I
loser, I
people that
We just
when I

don't have it

 

Don't have kids

I

don't have this

Stay still and

the time comes,

don't panic

Coming through the

door blasting

Open the

door, dammit

was in the

dorm, planning

 

faux amis

it all

flow back in

About your passion

for acting

And thanks

and you're cruel
at all thanks
But thanks
My fault
pregnant, but thanks
Thanks
the way, thanks
Yeah, thanks

for asking

Nah, but THANKS

FOR ASKING

decent future

for black kids

showing up

for black lives

toleration, including toleration

for Catholics

as raw material

for fabrics

I'm

for hanging

magazines are notorious

for jamming

shot me just

for laughing

And perhaps,

us an hour

for magic

a punishment

for past sins

This was

for practice

and more convenient

for Practice

2 minutes

for slashing

That's not

for smashing

is considered nonstandard

for Spanish

against stagnation and

for static

I voted

for that bill

too subtle

for that film

and die

to pieces
we fight

for that inch

he headed

for that ridge

compensate holders

for that risk

Watch out

for that shit

on tight

for that swim

I am

for that thing

Thanks

for that, Bill

too clever

for that, Ms

long black vehicles

for transit

is the

force that gives

longer the earlier

form actrix

mother of

form and fear

out my

form last year

hoisted on

forts and ships

 

Four Ashes

as open

fourths and fifths

 

George Canning

 

George Granville

 

ghost catfish

having a

go at him

he can

make 'em

go back in

 

go batshit

Caves tonight and

his security and

go camping

it, honey, and

go dancing

touch-and-

go landing

touch-and-

go landings

it never

goes back in

 

goes batshit

bronze, copper,

gold, and tin

may live,

grow and give

the bass

grow that big

Earth

grown, and rich

 

growth hacking

 

hold baggage

about black

holes and shit

like a

home and kids

is a

home, damn it

glory of

grief, her
world past

hope and fear

And I

hope that's clear

aims, desires,

assuage our
their passions,

hopes and fears

You have

horns and wings

 

horse brasses

is broken, a

horse splashes

 

horse stances

and he must

know anguish

I

know that pig

the government

knows that beer

small business

loan last year

and my

lord and kin

the Dark

Lord have it

High-

low tactics

duties we are

many thousand times
sphere stronger and

more active

only bring about

more anguish

over 95 times

more massive

He's had

more practice

hate us

more than him

And sometimes

more than it

of God

more than sin

are far

I had
man desire
means much
movies are
not urge
other act
science teaches
should demand
So much

more than this

a lot

more than win

get a lot

more traffic

is much

more tragic

constant and the

most active

you are

most at risk

most stable and

most lasting

to be the

most massive

you need the

most practice

will be the

most tragic

We ain't got

no badges

I don't want

no dancing

railing there are

no handgrips

there was

no handling

have no power,

is filled miracles,
Mortals have
no mystery, and
You have

no magic

It has

NO magic

 

no manches

bark at

no man's bid

that hard,

No, can it

against her

nose and lips

thief with delusions

o' standing

 

Oh, that's rich

 

Oh, that's weird

young, I'm

old and sick

 

Old Catholic

 

Old Catholics

Knife, and that

old classic

play all the

old classics

 

Old Frankish

head, using the

It was

old magic

My brittle

old man hip

Make an

old man sick

 

Old Spanish

nor follow the

old tactics

he got

old that is

you cannot rewrite

or ad-lib

Damon

or Affleck

in either Libya

or Algiers

related to Helga

or Alice

dragons, or Dagur,

or Alvin

fixed right lines

or axes

their private horses

or baggage

he can

or can't hit

Protestant

or Catholic

kind of bumper

or chalice

to be sung

or chanted

are not Communists

or Fascists

you are,

or have been

Elliot,

or Hazlitt

last month

or last year

no longer secret

or magic

with a hammer

or mallet

significant advance coordination

or planning

my goddess, paper

oil or cornstarch
Paper

or plastic

indiscriminateness of idea

some wrong principle
than a position

or practice

Arabic and Persian

or Sanskrit

consequences, whether glorious

or tragic

feel my

own damn skin

sound of my

own gagging

what my

own have been

believe in my

Destroyed by her
we make our

own magic

 

phone hacking

 

Phone, chapstick

core workout of

pole dancing

is the

of is the
questions is the

Pope Catholic

 

pork scratching

 

pork scratchings

From

post-classic

be a

like a

pro at this

 

pro capite

You can

program it

everybody knows how

programs it

One

yeti and

roars at him

about that whole office-

romance thing

the loser and

romance wins

 

rose aphid

 

rose aphids

than a

scone at him

the grass

short and thin

 

short passive

Trek television

shows and films

background, we were

slow dancing

a little

snow ramp thing

They're just

so damn sick

we're just

so dang quick

Oh, I was

so frantic

You are

so last year

That's

so tragic

Isn't that

so, Patrick

mind and

soul had lived

Open

source bashing

 

sport jackets

 

sport stacking

the water

sports and sings

 

sports jackets

and hammers and

stone axes

at

stone blasting

 

stone brashes

anyone has

stones that big

from the

store, that's it

when the

storm has cleared

humiliate myself at

sword practice

down to the

thorax, Dick

me some of

those aspirins

one of

those bad films

Ugh,

those graphics

everything, run,

throw and hit

we can

throw at this

 

toast sandwich

 

toe dancing

 

toe dragging

such a

war as this

 

warm hatches

 

Warm, flat beer

other civil

wars have been

Kind of

whole and clear

of the

rush the
tail, the
want the

whole damn thing

of dissolving the

whole fabric

me quit the

whole racket

with that

whole wrath thing

I

won't grab it

And I

I
reason, I
society, I

won't have it

I

won't have this

I

won't stand it

and I

won't stand still

his anger just

won't vanish

now, to mock

rather tired of

your antics

hear from

your ass is

and gettin'

inch of

your ass kicked

it up

your ass, bitch

your backyard, and

your attic

Do you have

your axes

Mohammedanism, with all

your bragging

suck on

your dad's dick

want to interrupt

your dancing

stored on

your DAS disk

the fiber of

your fabric

prettier that

your fat chick

Your son,

your grandkids

do what

your hands did

Batten

your hatches

back from

your last trip

let you work

true purpose of
you are and

your magic

Now stop

your nagging

you and

your pack killed

me what

your plan is

This isn't

your sandwich

got all

your staff killed

especially someone of

your standing

think through all

your static

the face of

your tactics

I looked at

your transcript

with 1 extra syllable

must be

aboard that ship

dream has long

ago vanished

you something

almost as big

It's

almost as if

him, I

almost had him

I

thought I

almost had it

our state

alone last year

human heart

alone, can give

Confer

also baldric

See

also dammit

See

also gadling

and I

also have ears

we must

also have it

And I

also have this

Bart hangs up,

also laughing

See

also mankin

See

also Shakir

See

also Spanish

reality recognizes

also that link

Though

also tragic

 

alto saxes

See corrode

and -ing

of bows,

arrows, and spears

 

banjo catfish

 

Caddo Parish

 

Composed as if

Put your

flagpoles back in

That

hollow, that is

 

Ivo Andric

discourse back to

Margot Asquith

See

ogdoad, stich

 

Otto Hanisch

the ability to

perform magic

worked zealously to

promote Sanskrit

about the extra

rhino tramplings

 

shadow banking

steps to

support that shift

do you

suppose that is

Well, I

suppose that's it

mouth and

swallowed that spit

merciful and protective

toward captives

Then Roshan stumbled

toward Manfred

share our prejudice

toward plastic

inevitable march

towards that cliff

ground but

wallow and filth

with 2 extra syllables

 

baritone saxes

could avoid the

Chicago traffic

always as

monotone as this

to me about

piano practice

 

soprano saxes