About Boxes - Day 9
Instructions for Box
And bocks of haltered box ruffled bock!
And terrible bocking of blocked bocks bitten!
Hear pointed box on bocksed battlements
A plate of box, pointed edgewise with bocks
Garnished, flakes of torpid pine flesh box
Three servings bocks, four cups bottled box
Stir, tear, unfurl until box pert bocks pointy!
Box inside of box inside of bocks inside bockses
A bocks within a box within a bocks of boxes
Print warm label, image a stylized bocks
Within bockses of bockses and tender box
Donny Orders Box
"I said I need bocks," replied Donny to Windowman. Windowman warned Donny, parried the elephantine box mandibles of Donny's boxed madrigals. "Box heap busy. Busy self in bocks heap in back. Back away from box heap back when bocks heap busy!" Windowman, now alarmed, shot back. Donny's face became large, then small. An echo could be heard. No slice the bockses, said a sign. Another danced neon with cascading letters, "D O N O T B O X W I T H T H E B O X E S U N L E S S Y O U A R E A B O C K S E R !" A tornado blew from Windowman's nose, Donny parried. Donny, offended at Windowman's insensitive impersonation of native american speech, called, "A bocks another box can contain, a bocks a container be, a box be contained! Froth while denying box heap, lo, cannot contain box when not box, only bocks can contain box, despite pithy, frothy bocksed roar!"
Donny pulled out small box, bocks no bigger within, and pointed, ridged bocks not quite bigger within. Out with shiny penny, glint showing all over. Casting reflected sunlight upon shadowy heap. Reflecting golden rays, radiating radiation by reflection. Donny reflected as penny spun, suspended, spiraling. The penny no golder than the bocks it meant to buy, by burying itself, burrowing its being, in the unbocksed recesses behind Windowman's wallow. It twinkled, towered, tumbled, teetered, and trembled til its task was in total. Windowman muttered. Box appeared, from inside bocks. Donny walked back into the glare.
Unbearable Bocksedness of Being
Humans live inside bockses, haus, house
Do not separate box turtle from bocks...
Toad need two bocks, air and water
Flying toad need box of air, sometimes of water
Owl lives in box of tree, bocksed by soil
Night owl flies into bocksy air
Sherman bocksed by burning history
History book bulk bought in boxes
Nesting doll writhes in its bocks, behaves
Serpent slithers through box cracks, still in box
City erects bocks obelisk, still in box of earth
Lilliputians live in rescued box, bocksed by sea
Love appears on the box labeled emotions
Emotions reside at bottom of brain reaction bocks
Death leaps out of its own bocks, still trapped by box of being
Jah inks scraggly letters on the dark wall of his box:
There was box, still a box, and a bocks before
