You wear

Berries and shrouds of spider web

Mixed w manzanita branches

and you forget your past post-Harvest King

Ravens remember though

  and they'll advise on a transactional basis 

Leave them a trail of your wanton indiscretions 

   and some cheese and bits of bread and a pool of water

 

SITUATION ANALYSIS:

You are about to experience a rebirth -- about to be given another chance, a new lease on life.
You have persevered, gone the distance through an entire cycle -- through the Spring of hope or new passion, through a Summer of growth and building, only to be sacrificed like the archetypal Harvest King at the Autumn reaping.
You lie dormant like seed beneath Winter snows now, healing and absorbing new energies in preparation for the new young Spring coming shortly to your life.

 Poof

you stink

clap for the trees

You armpits smell

Never used to not like oh well

    Poof

       Who are you?

      Throw the I Ching

-the question is

What's the question?

     POOF!

     what is BeBop?

How should I go about dying?

Madly  

  Nah

  The wallpaper's gotta go?

Wear those new shorts

And compression socks 

  And the thunders river is never clouded

by the building of the ships

 

 

 spiral jetty

jettison earth

all pragmatic normality

in direct conflict with nature

Man is not part of nature

An abberation, pox perplexus ad infinitum

Ad nauseum

Sic

Wicked

Ma

Retards

Can't pahk the cah 

 

 

 

 

 Casual enmity

(no catfish)

sullen 

rainy day

  hiked 

and broke hurry hurry

Lawyers are calling

Money money money

(Still no catfish

told the tale of meeting grape pickers son

at the creek off Mines Rd. 

He didnt speak English

We hung out

I shared my lunch w him 

rode my bike home

 I traveled catfish dreams

remote and windswept archipelagos

named for early renaissance painters

the catfish particularly liked that one guy

whose paintings all look like underground comic novellas

Giotto too 

they talked of Padua and Mantua

and grottos of crystalline geodes

Lightning storms too figured in their regular conversations 

It was a fun time but tiring

 I dreamt I was a catfish

Swimming in the water near Boca Raton

It was a dumb dream until I was caught and 

batter fried.

 I capsized near Saipan

Local fisherman pulled me from the ocean

And gave me a 7up

Later I met a girl

Named Joyce