Wednesday, October 10, 2007

nimbus tragedies

what a great band name, she muttered
coming down from the bleachers
with tommy and lee.

1. the lights were out.
2. the game was on a different night
3. illegal specimens were involved.

auras lit up the area directly to the left
of where they stood, silhouetted
by cyan & tangerine. he got hungry

and left without the rest of us. a 420
moment objectified by payment
calculus and terror. of being. alone. a.


then she turned the translator on. the babel
fish if you please. they all had a swig
of nostalgia. the good old days aged well

like sharp wine and cumcumber cheese.
munchies. yummmm. a sense of playfullness
returned on this side of the mountain. it's all

downhill don't you see jill shouted from punultimate
peak. they stopped and looked. yeah. she's right
a mutual reconnaisance revealed the lay of the land.

down hill. gravity gives us /me her hand. no
not you. the onces becoming a time. you still have
things to climb. me, i'm takin it on the declension.

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