e, o…rreptitious sojourners unto my
second chancing is no chance (!)
at all, at my brobdingnagian best,
beast breathing life six sapient feet
U-N-D-E-R-G-R-O-U-N-D
of those so unaware of my charms
catatonic capricious conciliatory
cycles with eyes wide shuttered,
Valkyries cloaking some sense, of
somnambulism
