Reading Ulysses in Montana #263
Exaggeration becomes her, but the memories attached to the beguiling Electra electrified Bullwinkle’s questions about God, the universe, and public slag of pizza drowning in musical silk.
Silken purses, though, forayed into the frayed fray of foraging pig ears searching for truffles to comfort Iphigenia–sighing in great repose: What sacrifices I must make for this family! Sacrifices of remoulade and rubbing knowledge. Having a chance to breathe the nature of the earth, earthen vessels plundered the high seas with collisions of remittances for remedies not yet dreamed of in Agamemnon’s philosophy. Private and public furniture alike boast of a partial adequacy in Latin verse and Greek poetry.
The vigilant Virgil kept vigil over the trespasses of ransacked soils, but remarkable pleasures and consequent zebras found he none.
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Nice wordplay and use of alliteration. I dig it.