HIS CHILD’S BRAIN EVER with an a and an e and an i o u you fad and you feed in a fidget fodder fuddle till you’re mad as a meadow in a midden mood muddle you pack and you peck with a pick poke puck for the sake and the seeking of a sick soak suck you bag and you beg with a big boggle bug while you hag in the hedge with a hig hog hug you dam and you deem in the dim doom dump with a ram and a reamer in the rimple room rump you sap and you seep and you sip sop sup and you tap and you teep with a tip top tup you blast till you’re blessed with a bliss blossom blush in the mash and the mesh of a mist moss mush you barrow and you bear in a birth born bury all the flare and the fleer of a flirt floor flurry you pat and you pet with a pit pot put in the salt and the sleet of a slit slot slut then with a bale and a bellow and a billow bole bulk you go halt unto hell in the hill hollow hulk
(1968)