Thursday, October 23, 2025

SHIRT

Sincerely coming was the way he again came by barefeet and foot

How I was hearing his lead running from the urban decay with pain with no complaints his nature meet was for the books

In the clearing's sunny but nervous rays with the day to gain he was looking drained incomplete with god's gobbledigook

Raring to see the humming of certain bees so brave with no disdain was the way he used his brain for his insect's seat to give attention and look

Tearing with the need of lunging into the show curtains of what he did for pay was the way his wearing of the plain t shirt and his trained soul so alert gave the sane birth of the one man play which was on repeat and I should mention that I was hooked

- Avalon Dakota
- 10-23-25
- 4:34am
- SHIRT

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BOOK

Being old olvdalian and shelved from the kald, I was pulled again for their belt of only linguistic keroted gold

On the needing of their bold tallied win, the one who sells their fun has their order on hold, with the trust of cool Karelian, what's swell and not simplistic but merited as I've been told, is their thinkship wit clearly spirited and imperative for the spelling bees guidelines and rules

Okay was their miracle minded mindful morning studies

Kindly for the day with the stage being sharable and giant their time was sold to their affordable dictionary buddys

- Avalon Dakota
- 10-22-25
- 11:48am
- BOOK

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Tuesday, October 21, 2025

PRIMATE

Playfully not done but being in the field was myself about to head into that settled ancient forest, I resembled purgatorius

Rays of the ruling sun freeing into me appealed as I dealt with my doubts of being fed, I had to again be nestled and be patient with others who flourished. With the breeze I was nimble and my entrance was sure and glorious.

Inside the notorious day of cooling just for fun my needing of him taking the wheel, had me return with the swell repeating tread of his unmeddled sainthood that I discovered who nourished my free simple mind by chance with a sure chorus of hope

Making myself go up the steps again within the tree, had me go to the awakened wise shelf of owned stuff and leaps that trained me to sing with glee

Atleast I now knew his latest song

Teach me teacher, I said to him the great one. He couldn’t be the faintest bit wrong

Each time the preacher showed his faith’s test at dawn, my seat upon his lawn, raised me up until noon, and painted was then my heart and mind being waitlist calm 

- Avalon Dakota
- 10-20-25
- 9:32am
- PRIMATE

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Monday, October 20, 2025

Hill Refuge

He was the Nobile Duck Of York; He had ten thousand pens; he marched them up to the top of the hill without a spill, and he was there again bound with lens for his den

He was hopeful with luck, he wasn’t quite a stork, but had the might of papers to sort, like the breeze so glad which was also his sound sound friend, the need of also his wheel barrow cart dropped another knock with the will, with no doubt, to again use the quill,

With no fear against the door, with ten knock pounds, of soon gifts, what was sent was another helping hand to lend, for he had to make amends

He was no longer under the duress of the kingdom’s trend

He was no longer a war monger under the stress of jingoism’s way of bread

As he continued to wend, as one of the passing through men, the forest on the bottom of the hill under the sky’s own blue for pessoas with money to tend, welcomed tourists, shelter was no longer a problem for it was autumn, and the kingdom had people to at last defend

- Avalon Dakota
- 10/20/25
- 4:00pm
- Hill Refuge

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Sunday, October 19, 2025

Lincoln Wend

it was down the wet dirt road of multiple puddles, when the set nerve load of the unhaltable rumble, met me and swerved in that mode of the unculpable loveable rendevous of v8s on the "oh saints" loose, no longer fainting with abuse, the late late news of catching up again under the ancient truth of Lincoln's unpainted pews

with a working on the building gait
told me to unnervously be willing to dive right straight

into the city again
and take up the jitney's wend

- Avalon Dakota
- 10-19-25
- 8:31pm
- Lincoln Wend

https://www.raskinblog.org/post/lincoln-wend

https://youtube.com/shorts/ZzGmPR5jJ00


Crepitate 2

I was on the steps, I was late; my debt was in a bad bad state, but I kept on going to that certain date; I slept and being a baby brand new was first rate

Again while walking with that pace, in front of the factory stocking with rival grace, my eyes were locked in to the dragon mate, with the continuous hard knocks of his crunching life’s fate

Again the mascot of the factory always caught in that fresh new slate, refused to be refrained and distraught as he was full of puff lastery being hot, he was the best at crunching the cereal through and through with his dominate true teeth traits

Again he filled my time slot with his mastery of the hotness of nothing to lose but being total-complete brave

His also dorm roomed never soaring mascot job by the billboard signs were herculean, while cereal was forming

My morning plots with beeps and whistles and horns too while opening knobs with thrilled folklore times were always certain to see him, he was no longer feral and giving the town warnings

Being Sincere and no longer skeptical of the hero’s might, had myself say cheers to his perpetual cereal bites

He was crunching as a glad glad dragon

I went back to the potato factory in old fashion

I couldn’t imagine a better job pushing exact leads of papers under the bastion

- Avalon Dakota
- 10/19/25
- 12:19pm
- Crepitate 2

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Crepitate

I was on the steps, I was late; my debt was in a bad bad state, but I kept on going to that certain date; I slept and being a baby brand new was first rate

Again while walking with that pace, in front of the factory stocking with rival grace, my eyes were locked in to the dragon mate, with the continuous hard knocks of his crunching life's fate

Again the mascot of the factory always caught in that fresh new slate, refused to be refrained and distraught as he was full of puff lastery being hot, he was the best at crunching the cereal through and through with his dominate true teeth traits

Again he filled my time slot with his mastery of the hotness of nothing to lose but being total-complete brave

His also dorm roomed never soaring mascot job by the billboard signs were herculean, while cereal was forming

My morning plots with beeps and whistles and horns too while opening knobs with thrilled folklore times were always certain to see him, he was no longer feral and giving the town warnings

Being Sincere and no longer skeptical of the hero's might, had myself say cheers to his perpetual cereal bites

- Avalon Dakota
- 10/19/25
- 12:03pm
- Crepitate