liberally applied rant in 5-7-5

what secrets have you how many sent how many secrets to marble rectangle numbers protecting kits of foxes cooped up with chickens saving paper shreds that spill in case of fires feeding our lit end while we run like clowns from your fertile brew lifting beans to grow counters on counters on growth like human candy falling from mother magic golden pot boiling melting green to wax poetic in there where the forest turns farm hands to the glory that renders buildings as meaningless as our flesh the greatest secret standard of living cancers opportunity in canceling want careening wildly like that bull in the market as concrete as dreams that play every night remedial broth a la who the freak ever cajoles that current pact with the new lottery souls to eat and laugh souls to eat and laugh at chickens in every pot except tomorrows we can feed the world has the greatest ring of troops queued with empty plates and ready to fight with the shining vision lite miss spelling their way in that hated face that gripes in its gripping force and litigious shows that arrest us all after weve won our millions with dreams of glory and buckets of cream to wash away our sorrow that we cannot know from ignorant bliss fed by public waves goose stepping across our screens mothers fairy tales screeching like chalk boards warning of impending doom more noise for the breed pony up children like old sepia photos really black and white baby booming gold on the unredeemable paper of cages forged in our plastic acceptance of childrens debt ever so secret so stinking secret because its not on the news every stinking day this must just plain end with a big chicken pecking at the grit of worldssorry but did anyone see this episode Written January 8th, 2002 © on Jan 08 2002 05:49 AM PST, Frederic Jacob Gutknecht IV   17 • 0 • 9