inside the shellall is not wellthe ceiling is a sealingand thegrooves are not groovythe wash it cameand shunted this lousy frameoutward to the inwardi..
As was favourable sonelected to the night'sslipping andslidingI gathered stalks of innocenceunnoticedand passed yonto peel the crumbs of blessedtunes ..
There you have itthere it isThe jolly got your lollyShall we leave it like thator go back and retrace?Should it be we or I,cos it'll take some licking..
The well bean split in twoand became a half-moonkidney shapedexistential tabletThe mockers floated past with a booand became friends with the tabletsw..
I am the dustI will be searchedI am the sourceI will spill forthnow and againI am clouds of thunder,in one dropI am that dropin an ocean filled under...