241. bruce brooding (is) cause trixie is tripping

bruce brooding (is) cause trixie is tripping
the way to ohio (or somewhere) to get the
FANCY FOOD FEETS by JOHNSON’S DOG TREATS
her poodle (mutt) must if threatening cease (will)

colin and mark and wendy are starting
to wonder if this is the end of their party,
with dissection guy looming and boxing not booming —
it’s just not demanded in cities secluded

a boxing might take up to three days create (to),
six days to clean up, cafeterias, cave, use
labyrinths, looms (it’s all quite confusing),
and two boxing beefs that you build out of fruit

boxing, it’s true, quite a long way has moved
from early on belting between two soft(ish) humans,
but apricots isn’t in season, and figs are
soft at the start, and mushy in middle

albert and adam and artichoke haven’t
seen the outdoors in twenty-six sams, which
counted returns to the van to them serve
toothpaste and radishes, cornflakes and birds

the birds, call them pigeons, collected, they didn’t,
in a corner, them eat, talk to (they listen),
would wile the long nights until they were siphoned,
and spat in a tank that mark had decided

the big bus for BURKISS, THE TRAVELING CIRCUS
is what they were with boxing had swerved to
(before), it was broken, the gear shaft was smoking,
the instruments fizzling, the back seat had holes (in)

BURKISS, this bloke, was twelve feet in scope —
colin for fat could compete in his clothes —
massive he’d made quite a fortune parading
to the wonder of mortals his extra-sized framing

who’d know, have a clue, that the fat circus boom
would fall to the fad of boxing with fruit,
but what with the ways of crowd entertaining —
the fat circus had dissections (replaced it)
(cont.)