exact syllable matches

 

10 for this split

I

bear no ill will

buckle

belt or his fists

on the

bench, for Mrs

some of our

best-known critics

next to

Claire so Mrs

wouldn't

dare go NEAR him

been

dead for 6 years

that wasn't

these are

dead or missing

to my

elbows in it

the celestial sphere

enclosing it

enforcement and who

enforces it

are not

enrolled in it

fault that you're

extorting him

You've a brave

fellow, Gibbons

Borrowed from

from
probably from

French or English

Prussian, or

French, or English

do you

get your living

to

hell for his sins

I couldn't

help noticing

The cash

kept rollin' in

feet and

legs go kicking

 

Let's go swimming

 

meadow pipit

 

meadow pipits

drafted a

memo this year

Sweet-

N-Low is pink

collection of your

press notices

 

red notices

 

red-throated tit

Anxiety,

self-loathing, guilt

limp-dick, sour-note, flatter-than-their-girlfriends, flexible-

tempo dipshits

even in

their home district

people without

their knowing it

rub

their noses in

rod of

their own pickling

one of

their own siblings

approach in

stuff of

their own thinking

they declare

their role finished

harbored

them no ill will

he bore

them no ill-will

but

then rolls with it

law ceases,

there war begins

no factual truth

therefore exists

friend, and

therefore it is

inventive and arithmetical,

therefore rhythmic

God,

therefore, exists

And

therefore, it lives

 

There's no winning

That's how

they're holding him

 

They're holding spears

even as

they're stoning him

out,

where hope still lives

fields lay

yellow in it

do not

yet know exists

a certain

zest for living

with 1 extra syllable

The mist

again closes in

the best

context for living

punish

himself for his sins

I'm

prepared for this, Jim

My

respect goes with him

 

Respect your kindred

I

respect your wishes

because she

somewhere quoted it