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Thursday, November 11, 2004
I watched the elite
Drive their trucks into the sea,
And walked down the alley
Glass decorates with physics problem chic.
The oysters gathered round
As I laid my hiccups down,
And the vibrating devices went to sleep.
I called out to the moon
With my thinking out of tune,
"Bring forward your white wines
And the cable sweaters we fought for,
"I grow lettuce in my home
But am out of natural products
And the competition watches as I eat."
Now tomorrow makes a window
Out of refined sugars,
And lecithin is added to the air,
But the Macintosh computer
Is a brand name best forgotten.
Integers and letters mean you know.
posted by Jordan