by mike tyler

and the underground doesn't have to be materialism's mirror
why go into a tunnel if the searching scoring sun can still sore
an indirect hit is language the tool of the tongue or the snake
'round the bunny heart unattaching laws to engage the full fur
fluffiness hope falls infernal when you do something you always
meet up with something that wants to do something else does
that mean you should change your behind stick it out someplace
elephants are running hot and cold scared and the bee timorous
beastie feastie buzzing on us for over a deadage is hovering
whipping helicopter wings the gravel

the gavel gave grave diggers somethinc to dug justice the buryer
in an unjust ice age the frozen deserters see-thawing out on splinter
unKemp playgrounds suddenly all of a sudden no forget it i'll try
to swing it with one chain dragging from a dead bar the lions were
right eat what you don't understand

oh where oh where have the lying tamers gone is the geometry of
softness all the triangles circles and squares are parallel telegrams
beeping out retorts of atrocities exactly as they happen dee dee de
deep doo doo reports from the back are that stabbings are occultant
at dreadular intervalves

to sum down quilt me the whole in the donutin i want to stare into
stasis faces of facts so sensual oohs and ahs orgasm the air the rich
got richier the poor got poorier the snore got snorier heavy hands can
lift heavy problems so let's get heavy handed you were bad bad bad you
hurt hurt hurt us you imprisoned us in your sentences and hated us with
malignant cunning sign that cunning control bill misty mystics miss
running away you meet up with your enemy that has never moved never
move because the earth is moving and you look silly walking on a walking
sidewalk euphoria it now how?! how now frown coward mausoleums
have mouse in leotards negating the guards so the new can get out


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