Who knows how

words make mail udderly feminine

The fox knows

the little chicken

the sphinx nose

the nightly noose

The trixter rabbit with the 14 karats

Fourteen carrots

(Fortean)

to be sure

I wrote her a let her

About a cosmic Capri Sun Pentacost maze

littered with kooky computers eyes ears ladybugs

billy goat water gates

Ram for the mouse memory

and apple pi in every window

who knows now but the mouse putting up the flag on the male box

to alert the delivery man

about a love letter called

Adam's apple chakra (get the balance right and blend)

Or, How Words Make Mail Utterly Feminine,

stranger strangest friend