abstract 5 (1999)
unrequited transmission
zink zoink oxnard
varoom moon spittoon
hoink honk conk knock
blezipiddy garinkadink plink plunk
schunga boorange dulink purangatang
oink snoik wroink voink
ba-ba-ba babcock
slinky slinky kinda rinky dinky
plalipso doinkers verge
salad dressing clings-a-lot
home aum own zone
angulatory bihoidiozontal
cramingo dingo go go ozone
izzat itch up yr ditch
mongoloidy infractionalicious
hump a rump a roast to boast
floating boating arkansaw greek
hither & thither & wither & rose
checkmate sun club borrowing snapshots of ethal ruthlessly leaving
swamp gas and sewer rat a golf ball and somewhere it's at
make time to rhyme whether you mean it or not or want or can't
someday a place will surface from beneath a crusty place inside a darker recess of shy impervious rust
windows shelter a view unclear distorted liquid flowing slowly as we see only a glimpse of that which is we
i kept to long a thing so strong to weaken to a knee
obvious encounter evidently meticulous and true
ship shape & rip & rape frozen breeze never pleased or wanting to be
vacuum roar and pumpkins smash my tapping toe to know
quaint quilt quality quantity quill quota quacker quote
oopsing along the way you can never take it back revealed naked and nothing at your back but wind and sound of rushing ghosts escaping somewhere into a mind relaxing it just can't to sleep will never be a view to what may never be reached or wished that it was true for it is all that is envisioned to wake a pearly dream to fly asunder from fright and plight and pangs of gut to empty to fill and never reaching the now of when it is forever and still we go on and on and on....
saying we loved and are in love and loving every second
others too lonely to know the feeling of those wish they'd go away
have what you will want what you will will you want to have
a stab in the dark is better than a shot by light to pierce the target dead on heat
beat upon to beat into to the beat goes on and is never beat
time signifies an ancient rite of passage ignored by conscious seeking snob hob bob and rob
no end insight and to delight an end for now...
signal to the 9th... signal to the 9th...
9 December 2001
