Tuesday, June 08, 2004

1142

Early in the morning
Michigan shines like the young
Spritz in a shirt
Up shining, like voice on a
Modem incline I cannot
Name animals some sneaks
Make your share and then it flows
Give it an island lit

Necessary to nick the demons
Put a seashell's eye in the tide
Visors free of missing almonds
And the trick feels too quiet

Even shine the island young
I had a walking dream
It was a young man's father
And not anything like my fault
When I think this endless off tune
Swishing in the iron fines
Cindy shines with Jackson Mac Low
And it's endless by design