Who knows how
words make mail udderly feminine
The fox knows
the little chicken
the sphinx nose
the nightly noose
The trixter rabbit with the 14 karats
Fourteen carrots
(Fortean)
to be sure
I wrote her a let her
About a cosmic Capri Sun Pentacost maze
littered with kooky computers eyes ears ladybugs
billy goat water gates
Ram for the mouse memory
and apple pi in every window
who knows now but the mouse putting up the flag on the male box
to alert the delivery man
about a love letter called
Adam's apple chakra (get the balance right and blend)
Or, How Words Make Mail Utterly Feminine,
stranger strangest friend