Monday, August 16, 2004

1309

Not what they call "nice" to go around
Correcting the art. A mint might wake
The planned birds, so leave your truancy
Where it does the most speed. Blue

Sleepy, they call me. Now a residue of
The kitsch of power proves once folks
Got misty here. Beyond a shadow. That
Might be a nice place to take a trip,

Come to think of it, except I hate
The Stranglers. The record player
Was left behind in the chalet, along
With a box of the chocolate-layer candies.

No story is complete without a denouement.
I lean back in my seat and feel the love.