Spuncibl'd Rooner Meets Gad Mardiner

"Doors in Mirrors"
Jude Higgins
acrylic on canvas digitally modified
18" by 24"

     Set aside your Mr. Spock ears and 

don your dog ears. That is, ignoring 
any meanings, listen only to the sound. 
Then, on your second reading...
         
He sought to thaw 
the Krozen phone 
he’d lick'd to brick 
at punch. 

“Hold course, cold horse! 

You’re bag 'n' roan. 
I beer I’m fared...
a scunch.” 

(The rag he know’d -- 

call’d Mal: La Ode 
drop'd dead,
or hose my sunch.)