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The Odyssey of the Peerless Idiot: Selections from The Camel's Back and other journals by Sugarpie Rabbit Table of Contents ... Access links below and on each inner page ... Or continue here iv Table of Contents iii praise ii Preface & Dedication i Quotation Poetry and Prose : when Jean d'Eau use this dream in me Beckoning death LOUDER A Letter to the Madman Should I never see you Conceived in the Valley of Armageddon don't violin man paint smoke gets in your ear (heard your call) fear burning boundaries O Pages i do not know love is a gift twelve years untrammeled moth Whatever Anybody know how many more yards make up a bolt? Untethered Epistle While We Lay Dreaming Happiness your very end time The What (you want to know), Part 1 wind day 1 The Divine Terrier (part 2) Gladiators day 2 filleted reassurance i do not understand sibilance elusive lover One i gave to you The Beloved Needs i write to you immortalizing welcome (excluding none) sometimes Garde de Ossements Flying Ball of Fire (come) the love i have beautiful The Last Intervention Never in the Presence of Angels deliverance All of this © 3 July 2006 / 2007, Sugarpie Rabbit This page is updated as more pieces are added to this collectiom. In the Face of Love: The Book of the Beloved SPR © 14 February 2007, Sugarpie Rabbit
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iv Table of Contents iii praise ii Preface & Dedication i Quotation
Poetry and Prose : when Jean d'Eau use this dream in me Beckoning death LOUDER A Letter to the Madman Should I never see you Conceived in the Valley of Armageddon don't violin man paint smoke gets in your ear (heard your call) fear burning boundaries O Pages i do not know love is a gift twelve years untrammeled moth Whatever Anybody know how many more yards make up a bolt? Untethered Epistle While We Lay Dreaming
Poetry and Prose :
when Jean d'Eau use this dream in me Beckoning death LOUDER A Letter to the Madman Should I never see you Conceived in the Valley of Armageddon don't violin man paint smoke gets in your ear (heard your call) fear burning boundaries O Pages i do not know love is a gift twelve years untrammeled moth Whatever Anybody know how many more yards make up a bolt? Untethered Epistle While We Lay Dreaming
© 3 July 2006 / 2007, Sugarpie Rabbit This page is updated as more pieces are added to this collectiom. In the Face of Love: The Book of the Beloved SPR © 14 February 2007, Sugarpie Rabbit