whirligig national whitmans

by newSkinjoy98

Posted to Action Poetry on 2002-09-02 16:31:00

Parent message is 274698
a statue beside a lake of deers swallowing christmas this is some vast panorama the leaves the grass what now for bizarre dramas the first act finished with a knock at the door looking through the peep hole the winter is coming frost forms on the doorstep i was sidestepping the canal when finally i awakened from ten thousand sleeps and the juggling of the thoughts were like circuits going off though i can hardly attribute them to that well you know a conversation is a conversation it is a jazz technique a union a fluid note style that swims with the squid and hark the herald angels sing and although i rolled dice down the alley the trip to the pyramidical station was bizarre all the flashing wifes of the new patriarchs it is very bizarre a fish swims in an open glass i dont know what that means but it sounds like radicalism under radar must be dreaming of a fishtank the lights came on outside stood the tree very massive love yous all around it though i doubt it