Plush

T.S. Elliot: The poetics of 2004.
Transcribed by Courtney Jensen...





Olden thyme is a mustache.
This mustache is yellow.
He speaks I release rage into mustache.
I find no more mustard.
He took the last of it.
The last of mustard to his lips mustache.
He took it to his lips,
Where his mustache is.