i've yet to do some cement work:
ratio out
3 to 1
of sand to cement...
some water some little
chemistry for the dough
which no **** will pass-through...
a little bit of bourbon
and nibbling... at something...
which is not...
akin to... the work of
a drapery seamstress...
         it's not the iron curtain is still
up...
       to the moon!
to the moon! to find the copernican
east!
and... oh... ******-******-***-vanguard:
toothpick iron maidens
of oral...
         hey presto!
the silicon curtain...
                        such a certain idea
that i know i'm only revising it...
and if not revising it...
then: neu angle cubism...
a square as a rhombus!
     wow! wow! wow!
              to be alive and somehow
have a living audience: contemporaries...
and here i am:
necromancer - with a personal
library... of only 'the dead speak'
       loquor mortuus...
                     better than graffiti:
thinking about latin with some
english shrapnel: a definite article
for starters...
wow! wow! wow!
                    or... chk chk chk (!!!) -
jump back...
                 how about...
an ode to an itch: you simply
                                   can't scratch?!