Noddle thy conformities thus: + A Hobo Poemathing !

Two more of no Consequence:

Noe/eno/oen/neo

Dots meant…

Diffuse in a dire mix
A pieful of shadows

And spoon a trickle
Of sand: plunge low

w/bell @knock &whistle.
While a pique spring

Out sockless, a pokey
Face; do zodiacs beam,

Refract the dust?
A lately swirl caused this

Skirt twist and “thus quote”
Baleful bongo drums

Made a carol, sweet
Rhythm for a twitch nickel

To hiss auspicious tomes
And quiver, nicotine

Nerves,
Frail frayed drunk frantic

Spindle the turn, sparkle
Listen dance spill the

Spigot drop and
Flame the burnt ash/ache.

Wot/two/owt

This spackle expands,
It fills the frivolous void

And spurns the empty one
That pushes to

Proclaim dominance.
This spackle will

Not fight
Or resist

Just sparkle and burn
And exist infinite.

In a dither the void
Rushes to

Never gets fro
Becomes less than

Before
Creating

An adhesive
To bond with the spackle

A foundation born of malice
The stratagem of spackle.