Here's the last one that I'll read, Magnolia Warbler.
Hear through you to me, nieff, schlepp, tlep, tzek,
black-saddled mister, calls about Newark and egg farms.
Oh, I'm sorry.
I should say, this is Lisa Jarnot and Tamara Kamenszain.
So I'll start again.
Magnolia, hear through you to me, nieff, schlepp, tlep, tzek,
black-saddled mister, calls about Newark and egg farms,
a broad, central band white-edged fanning
of redstarts.
Thick streaked necklace, yellow as yellow flowers, pez witchew,
o-rings.
Flicks tales of ox towns and magnolia trees,
nets one Alexander fluke.
Caribou and terns lined with fine black rootlets,
fidgety individuals, dark cheeks of Tepic's curlies,
curls of curlews through moist spruce
sings sweeter, sweeter, sweetest.