Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Inauguration.

An official from the Hood River Distillery
gave us a taste of Ullr

mint the-nn cinnamon schnapps

the sleep was making

then in the winsome jaja
a baba
would dee

bibibibi

Do red trees become crystalline?
The Tyrant of perfection
is a gargantuan amoeba of horns

and we fall
down on the keyboard
to make a cat face

a lover's crotch
now become
our signature
drink

David Bowie
is trying on jeans.
The Kinks~
He's evil.

2 comments:

  1. Thank you, Brother Lanny, for your latest sermon from the mount.

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  2. No mortal man might climb it or descend~ For it is levigated as by art.

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