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March 13, 2006
rain drops in the holdup hotel
rusted threads fail the patio furniture
and the roof moonlights as a sundial
all the gelatine hair schemes
rattle off idiocyracies
about pay per view bedmates
and the inflated prices of bottled spirits
not that they minded
the mothers milk is still warm and flowing
on the windshield were the fly by nights
they hadnt moved too quickly
and the front row overture
afforded us a view
of the motley crew
that held the keys to the cabin, motor
and coffins
for those of us who were confined
to the dragons den
pure alcohol was spun
into a botlle of pomelo
and they all slugged away
swerving at dogs on the roadside
dodging landslides in the twilight
sidewinding rugrats that crawled the highway
overstepping the skidmarks
like the steeples of antiquities
Part Duex
the heavens are converging on the mauve
over the palate of santa cruz
im hittin k-mines
and the dropouts are nothin to lose
in this drizzle and innuendo
ive got all my tiles marbled
fifteen year old rum swellin in the vat
mother nature and the plaster
are keepin my skullflap skinned
she would turn to interpol
for the inner light
but the electricity went out
and we were bequeathed with a candle
it fluttered
it littered the airwaves
our spackled
concumbine set
with waterfalls
keying on my doorstep
the lightning lent me
spectacles
for clarification
the fan is in park but running
so as not to dash the nasal decongestants
lying on a tin in the drawer
molding
fractured shadows
burst from the deformation
of the headphones
all and all
we're just
the pitter patter
the seepage
that we try to avoid
in the overpour
Posted by Drexler at March 13, 2006 09:26 AM