Fountains of dread

Walk the line

Read your lines

Play the part

Of Calliope

The island of the library

Banished but you still live

And your powers continue

Like a picture book

With no words

 13 bottles 

Of beer on the wall

86 empties 

On the floor 

 John Wayne as Genghis Khan

The hell i aint pilgrim!

Punch!

 99 bottles

of beer on the wall

Get em in the goddamn fridge!

99 bottles

of beer on the wall

 Illusory

pahked cah

Wicked 

Sick

Mah 

 

 aggressive 

 in paltry acts of puerile acts

how's that for an outro? 

The outriggers 

Gaging location by the pattern in the water

Trying living it year by year

Without poi

Without mangoes

With out pigs

Say goodbye

Say who needs you 

You say to your boat

Let it go

For your own sake

 Broken dreams

Shattered lives

Cancer

A comic book life 

ended in suicide

Boxes and boxes and more boxes

of comic books

sold for a song

"We're not taking those to Washington"

"You can drive the truck"

"You can stay in the master bedroom"

Shattered lives

You went to India came back and told him to move out. 

 Crème de nobody

Store bought!

Walk to the cafe

Caffe Reggio 

Cheesecake and espresso breakfast

Rhymes w dirty streets

NYU students partied hard last night

Horns honking til 3 am

West village 

Horns honking til 3 am

 Bzzzrpppp

flim flam 

Ann Arbor

Jackson

Tennis shoes 

Read my lips

Read my mind

Powhattan 

Canadian skree 

To the North

Cree

Iroquois 

Ghosts

In liquor dreams

Say what you will

On a Sunday morning

Blessed be 

 

 Creole eyes

You burnt some cat eyes

with straight up catfish

Sandabs 

Hush puppies

Rice and beans

Collard greens 

Check the mail

Let's get the hell out here

Ah shut up

We don't got money

Oh well 

We got food!

Yup

 Bacardi bottles

little ones

line em up

Knock em down

Zzzzzrpp

Mmmmmmmmmm

Zzzzzzrpp

Somewhere in Washington state 

In a house 

Drawing anime space androids

Yup

That's right

 

 dreadfully bleak

Well it's your own damn fault

Thank god for Luna 

the moon was not even shining

The stars were dead

You were done

 

 You wandered

broke but you had vision

Unfortunately your eyes were going bad

You got a job as a bus driver for Greyhound

and didn't tell anyone

The doctors said they could fix yo up

so you quit and started washing dishes at a Chinese restaurant 

The cooks had all been brought over from China and they all lived together in the same house

One night one of the cooks was squatted down chewing on a ducks foot

"Is that all they feed you?!"

"THIS DELICACY VERY GOOD"

I quit and went to work at a National Park

The pay sucked but there were lots of young outdoorsy women

Elizabeth said we should get jobs at a motel in Sparks

I dumped her

Rosalynn said I had no ambition

I fucked her many more times

Carol had a lazy eye

I told her the joke about the guy with the wood eye

 A frosted sandstorm 

Sturmundrang

fleabit 

Old tires and

lazy wives

Mocktails and day walks 

To the pharmacy

Insurance denied

Have a crescent roll

Spreading it on thick 

To disguise the truth

There's no hope

You are doomed

What else is new?

The Knicks are in the finals?

My god, but that suit?!

C'mon you were most stylish guy in the NBA

Peel back a bit 

Ah well things change

 I'll cut the modest cord

Redirect the phalanx

Eat a banana

Stow macaroons by the sea

Stand by the sea

Read books of sand

Broken shell biographies

Of steamboat cap'ns

And merry swabs

(No poop deck)

Fossilized remains of large seaweeds

Antibiotics bottles floating and lost from a garbage skow 

Oh happy days once again!

Happy happy days!