french fried pepper chopper
if you use a shampoo bottle for sidecar take me
with you
i love to roam these green groins
where they succumb
to marigold nazi lenins
mispelling aged cheese heads
balancing on rising balloons of watered silk
melting some loser in traffic
with a cannon of light
before we come upon
the khepera
of the night
its emblem
like a churning bolus
returning to our wind shield
french fried pepper chopper
with cream cheese golem
so rugae rugged
firm
