Perennial Janus
horticulture has lizard
skin, bright
index lexical tachyon lace
polyp
There is no where in the
automatic plasm-
fortune where tight grey
curls in an upright
cornucopia are the expected
bean sídhe lake
sky riding
felt capsule train into the
least marred, taking the less
labile of the seven lofty
friezes.
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When I don't know what to write, I just do these little L=A=N=G=U=A=G=E type things that I always give the title of one of the evil robots from Tranzor Z.
The title is a little joke to myself because in the cartoon, the hero fights one of these in every episode and they are more or less always defeated in the same way. The robots are always a little bit different but also kind of the same. Just like Language poems. They are also kind of villainous and always around. Also kind of like Language poems.
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