Arose after aeon’s
Unrest under stone.
A soutane of furs
A Norse tan
A tonsure strafes ears
A nose fore-front
A stare of frost.

Snare rats
Roast rats
Sear rats
Saute rats
Eat rats.
Rest. 
Unsate.


A tour: 
At seafront 
A fatso near nets.
Safe? Untrue senor. 
Sane reason turns, runs
Run fatso run! 
Run tears. Run snot. Run fears. 
Run fast. 
Our snare faster:
“O nuts”
A soft suet, sour notes,
Torn neat, eat,
Nurse on tears
Fuse to tears
A rust fane runs  

A treason raft to sea
Our raft of serfs, oafs, tars, runts  
- arse fart fetor, fore, aft, astern -
Our mates; our eats
- snout to anus -
A feast store at sea 

After? 
Our mates rot at oars
As fate or fortune
Sent us safe ashore
Sent us to a frau. No, a rose
- soft tones of fern of forest
Arouse our nose -
Eros, tune our ears,
Orate our sutre: 
A rose and a rat
Fuse fast our fates.
Unto our nest to rut
To eat To rest
Fret not rose.
Our rose. Our fount. 
Our sate. Our fate.
Ours
Ours
Ours

A ruse. 
East star arose 
No Nosferatu.