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The Plasticman Always Rings My Lovely

the-plasticman-always-rings-my-lovely

The Plasticman always rings My Lovely, every Wednesday at midnight. It is the same ending to every conversation, “Bats eat the fish bones of time“. It doesn’t matter now.  I got my heater and he’s going to get a Harlem Gooseberry in his smiler before sunrise. Tooting the wrong ringer will get him a twist and crackle, and then he will jump like a flame in a tango bar.  Once I’m done, he’ll be ready for the darkroom scanner. 

Trigger man takes slugs,

Trip for biscuits gone south fast –

fish bones stick down deep……

 

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2 responses

  1. also plastikman
    http://plastikman.com/

    November 16, 2016 at 10:24 pm

    • elmediat

      Excellent. 😉

      I could then reference Plastic Man – he was a private eye – but that would be stretching it . 😀

      November 16, 2016 at 10:42 pm

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