[Doseone] Ive been here, sat between railings with god named Celeste for Look Adam to establish yourself wont really burn off that fat Or well call it fat, that runs you near Archetypes that have been tested and failed continually tested and failed, god named Celeste has always akin to catch stones at dead clock Fortunately shes beautiful in the corners of her eyes and happy visible, Good bye She blinks while roughage falls from my skirt, my skirt roughage falls from my skirt Dripping with face lost Ive the frozen meats and convention center specs To build a mirrored phallus right here, 10 miles high, for everyone to imitate But the drawings in the dust are filling up with dust again, and Ive Just spent that 100 dollars friends, help though, hook line and sinker If I could cry and hug my cat all night Id still be empty Or putting change in the meter for an entire block of people I know From bumps on a log, kite flying and chicken choking and running in place Im stuffing mixed messages in bottles and dropping them in gutters And when someone gets it theyll be right where I was, and maybe thatll help So one day when the snake sucks its tail, Ill find a pot of gold and tons of letters left for me in a matchbox And that would be idle like grown men in tights, with fists, capes and eyebeams, Ibeams Ive been here, sat between poles with god name Sid for Look Adam to reanimate yourself wont really lop off that foot or well call it foot that carries you off Mezzanines that burst into situated right as you left situated, tsk tsk God named Sid has waited a long long time to say I told you so So consequentially hes eaten by a bear and happy unfortunate Goodbye he thinks while a tangelo falls from my hat Shush, I say to the drones of potato people whistling my social security number Some mailman, to be named later, must not be doing his job Im thinking of when the nuclear thing happens and Im the only one left A ruin that doesnt look like the movies, it was made before, between 7 breakfast, 12 lunch 630 dinner, if I dont stack all these bones now and these feathers right after that I Ill pretend Im sleeping and let them talk to my listening, listening Tongues and forks and noseplugs and problems are ears and Im lamenting over those two edges coming together in the blood blister I got out of it all If I could be any animal which would it be? The human soul because theres almost no halflife Its negligible and covered in pus with marriage on top, from globs to shoulder width and back to the hospital it dont stop Its negligible and covered in pus with marriage on top, from globs to shoulder width and back to the hospital it dont stop Until the socially acceptable thing to do is be real...
roughage, celeste, negligible, named, tsk