Wednesday, August 18, 2004

1334

Thruway dacron plaka mentation
Disposes fabian dink pediatrician commie legos.

No, really!

A piano in your home, in the hallway
Like a bathroom in a flophouse

As opposing as I am it never would have occurred to me
To tear my shirt and get overserious about Rimbaud,
I would have been seeking conflict under the hood of the spinet

Singing Popeye the Sailorman to the tune of A Love Supreme

Waiting for the schoolbus through the flood,
The Smith kids filing down the hill
Remarks prepared

Clean up the house before inviting the neighborhood over
A stranger leaves a red mark