RE: BIRTH!

I don't want a dog!
God damnit we've
tarnished our
legacy, tarred
and f eathered
so comp letely
till it ha rdens
in a va rnish

Barnstorming the
beantown suburban
sprawl in search
of hot pots of coffee
and knock kneed
hockey fans

S
O
A (Penis)
R
I
N
G
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh, I didn't know
the Byrds had anything
remotely similar
to originality
I stopped listening
when I thought about
Keith Moon sayin,
"I could do better than that!"

Opalescent my my my
Garrison Keiller's winter coat
auctioned off at basement rates

Ranting Raver; CURB YOUR TONGUE, KNAVE!

LIstening to gristle and bone get whittled down to their essence is making me wonder if I have a reason to thank my lucky stars at all.

SOON!

SOON!

I'm coming through.

Death

It's over.

Ergo Sum

SLEEEP