Got to learn to let things age a bit
Do the crossword on the bus
Doubt the trouble
Find a way to cross-parse
Wretched brass sections
And cursed misdirections
What was their scrawl?
Pay out with a growl
Five cups of sleety tea lie fallow
Nervous of connections
Odour of hair
Surpassed disgust
Strain hard to focus the eyes
Your search engine failed
Your book was too small
Smells like a fisherman's spare net
The afternoon sun
The wastrel
Follow buses
Buses and cars
Lift that dowdy angle
That lavender disgrace
That holy exit
That next other thing