Tithes

In order to occupy my immense bloc of free time I have been playing with elision and found poetry. These poems are as much puzzles as expression. Reading through and finding the unintended phrasings is a little like living inside the codebreaker scenes from A Beautiful Mind. And that is just a whole lot of fun.

Much to the chagrin of every person I know who is named Kenny Johns I have decided to post some of the more successful results.

Enough.