| Such a Nation I such a nation made him hang his head in shame articulating red-tongued bubble gum story book descriptions of a simple time of a simple people of the canned goods that made a child smile his destitution was only augmented by his institution his unjust scarlet sea foam fever running along the walls and back � an adobe for his wealth and healthy pakistani cargo jets his narrition cooked him while looking for a chance to smirk white shine for his afternoon monk: a hooded topple-building soma sam only willing to comfort his choice of speech thought and his point of view failures l�empire c�est la paix and: their language meaning shock a true voltage appreciation a real skill to laugh and be laugh and sing laugh like a lullaby to the ones we loved so much he wished he could say more but the elegy is to begin and he is ready to commence a time when no one seems to care and all play school and doctor tag (Red rover Red rover el santo come over) chartreuse marrow bringings for boys with disease and a broken soul paid part time first come first serve last beat tapped to his Sunday morning routine it�s suburbia honey my thin golden honey my former clone guilted her twelve golden coins her transsexual shelter mouse buried beneath all the miles and seconds and oxygen masks and a body so cold that its skin turned to stone his intent was to marry a girl he could bring home to dinner and write to in letters with jet black ink painted so cursively scribbled a once fair example of fair skin and fair hair and complexion not ashen and dirtied and matted down pat with ugly thoughts hopes and dreams of an innocence sparkling orbiting us like a halo a yellow a ballad so rich it could bite ever slowly and float our excesses of life gone awry to his old smelly winter coat beaten and court such a hailstorm froze him our energy jilted our candy collected a full moon a cookie a callous example of ignorance power of aftertaste numbing of Mister Macbeth at first class rising tripping stumbling piercing his tongue with his sharp shiny teeth gazing away to a future stopped dead read times in the Times since long gone the hours where painted a picture so black and white so naked and blankfaced he covered his ears and opened his eyes II dream pillows fluffed carefully sadly but carefully for a head rotting down for a baggage told only to his sacred body to his illicit concept of time the flower clock ticking away and a teapot with floating rodents and bellbottomed maggots unduly gazing at young baby girls like some object or aluminum xylophone or perhaps simply a wish once befallen gored sandy explosive and now there are hiding in these femme institutions the teachings of dream of a bed without slavery false sense of honor and mutual hatred enough to fall down to the ground like a home of numbers or cardboard or soft pale talc and he thought maybe so much more could be said sewn fastened his lips frozen dry his tongue scarred his mind halted and barren land at the end of the fortieth night he might revelate whence our intrusion came clear like Satan so very well sharpened up (and the night so blotted out a fantasy isle in the tropics or tantalized majesty crushish velvet wrapped round the ankles) bears no resemblance to our cousins trapped deep making infants sob and mamas weep at high time he ever could gaze solemnly at a sparkle glass a crystal ball spinning never meant for aging for my father�s mortuary a tea time entrancing Mad Hatter has fallen and replaced with his deceased� yes your kingdom has died your majesty busy with boys in grimy armor a tick tock again back before a safety back before the bubble of foresight and hindsight shade deemed bursted by town callers short and slim losing their voices their sing song Tales to his newspaper clippings of eclipted citizens all shadow�d so black the brightest of flames could just possibly be a premeditated attack index |