Sunday, April 16, 2006

that's what the buckets are for

hipster whirlpool
disco necksnap

somewhere off the lit up
roads and wind blasting through

light off/on car door
or over painted mask hanging
off by a thread

I saw two kids locked
in death match light sabre
battle thumping to German
robot dance
could be chemical induced...
no, that's all the feeling from the floor
the blow up machine
like cigarettes and fire crackers
launched onto open roads
and ready to shower down
tiny fires,
that's what's underneath pavement
and smoke escaping to the sky

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