Day: September 5, 2023

Correction Ribbon Song #6Correction Ribbon Song #6

Tetman Callis 0 Comments 4:51 pm

you rot.
i retch.

date, try to scream. i covet,
got cot, and my hug flits wit, rends seam.
(is nine; is late;
say, oh, good evening, maw.)

foist ads. hi ho,
ha ha—lax game, yo mo-fo (hi ho).

of old, my child, new egg,
gut ohio, rust veal,
later reign. nude, you saw salomé lie down, for by your love—
no. i/you halves. you have a liar, damn you,
talisman tin.

i opt self, selfness, tin urals.
you domesticate trysts, lose four
who never seemed neighbors. (room, me snoring, sad doze.)
lion matrimoan, i hit, run. rot name-setter,
rat ovum distinguished, i ought lock niche, tug non satyra,
eject vomit. gone, i vomit steel, fey to follow armada.
you’re gorgeous, desultory.
say it—to feed image, hit gun ire.

to negate wit, ale kid.

(Copyright 2023 by Tetman Callis.)

Correction Ribbon Song #5Correction Ribbon Song #5

Tetman Callis 0 Comments 6:29 am

no stint.
you lose elation, stench.

sure, et al. is a moot clearing of throats. sit at tidy
near dark. tut, tut—
stay—lay—i’ll put on airs, sow a wave.

to vid okay—kiss. (oh, toy! right!)
rented door on this vaj, he dial you first.
secure you die, exclaim, oh! lewd is rancid.
(weak me, first nodding man.
damn, be a capulet, capitulate easy. i be an ex.)

newer, a tenuous creek,
a kind guy, i/you.
fit, all i had is you. (oy.)

(Copyright 2023 by Tetman Callis.)

Tetman Callis 0 Comments 6:27 am

“When did she give up on escape? She was a lady—a wife, a daughter, a sister—a lady never need open a door. Patience is power, her mother had taught her. To be a lady is to be patient.” – Jennifer Blackman, “Lady Dorothy Townshend Is Descending the Stairs”