my foot - in the can of worms

very clearly - where am I ????

located neutron/neural composite sheet -

green skin, open beer can, apoplexy -

orange variable airs into bacon grist -----

lighting oven for prosterity -----


of oh sure

the background micro-wave / has to know that

a broken can opener - and an onion can do ....

to Higgs ???????????/


blantantly false accusations that are related to

my hinny, my hinny ---------

I've lost it all now .....

some thither and Thither in thin eyes that meet

the dawn is breaking and I'm sure that

somewhere in the ionoh tropo - okay it doesn't matter

field ----

a touch - some laughter - and it doesn't matter ---


the Matter - at all - the fool scrilly crys into the

night - the pain of existence streaming from his mind

like orange dots --- on a July afternoon --- all forgott ----


wait for that

in the morning -

and gone ....

for now - in love/lost paralized versions of forever, he/she which
would see/feel know/forget mostly now ---

okay - by you ...

need to see ...