STITCH’N THE TONGUE
Stitch’n the Tongue
… brilliant flashes of laughter gushed themselves blue-red as lily sulpher alight…
… And flash’D out from between her petaled lips. They slid ThEY SAID, about ontop of one another until her immediate face was thickening within …
… the hotten stamens of her hap hap aND All over’n her shiny cheeks and chins WAs BLUE-BLUE. AND Hot unfold’n laughS, laugh laugh. A lauGHffter folding it in IN herself up and over and repeating its peals as pearls an perls an perlin plees. And partpearls of it drop’n’d off and folds itself amongst the borders and the moss and lichens there… and the flashing laughter SPRUNG AND springS up through her heels and make blossoms in her and all around her and everything now is flowers.Make’N it stand out. MAKE’N IT STAND.
