Monday, March 14, 2011

Too High To Come Down Now... (...)

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