Snotrag

Imitation of anything is

part of the irrationality

of language, like playing

with pure phonetic quantity

detached from instant discursive

intelligibility.  Ler us not

start.  More is here than is really

worth pursuing.  By a trance-process

of phonetic or homophonic osmosis we

can remain faithful to each other,

to our stated started intent, making

life like a small port east of some-

where, in which your pleasing voice

with its explosive and occlusive strain

so dear to my ear is preserved:  never

to be wondered about.