Monday, September 28, 2009

dread of lunacy ebbing from mind

as the moon rises and nothing happens

but its rising

dread of dull rationality also recedes

(I'd rather fart in bathwater than chair

an official meeting)

imbeciles roll up their sleeves and start pillaging

like werewolves--I needn't say why--

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