Wednesday, April 09, 2003

 

It Comes And Goes


As I was walking through a dirge,
I saw Serge.Serge is a surgeon
who operates on snakes. Snakes
that live in the Valley of Death. Strange.
I waived to Serge and he waived to me.
A butterfly flew to the Moon and in the
distance we could hear the sounds of
bongo drums.

Fresh fish swam in a lake of custard and
a wild bus driver ate a moose. Children
squealed and an eel electrocuted itself.

There was a stingray in Lucy's loungeroom.
An elephant was playing Stairway to
Heaven
on a Hammond organ as the
ghost of Jim Morrison played chess with
the ghost of Judy Garland.

A tree fell in the forrest and many families
ate salamis.Serge's snake surgery was
successful and the snakes were saved.
Psychoanalysis. Uncanny. Xtreme sports.
Parachuting. A feeling of fear. Moose girl
don't put your neck in that noose.

Oh, can you see by the dawn's early
light?-that's enough, that's all.

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