Nowth Upon Nacht John Cage

​nowth upon night, while in his tumbril Wachtman Havelock
Seequeerscenes, from yonsides of the choppy, punkt by his curserbog, went long the grassgross bumpinstrass that henders the pubbel to pass, stowing his bottle in a hole for at whet his whuskle to stretch ecrooksman, sequestering for lovers' lost propertied offices the leavethings from allpurgers' night, og gneiss ogas gnasty, kikkers
Brillers, knappers and bands, handsboon and strumpers, sminkysticks
And eddiketsflaskers;