Bone-bleached memories splash like waves
against cemented fortifications guised by Reason.
So I’ve done away with him, for just one good season.
Yesterday I met a tree who frowned at me,
decided it could be a leprechaun—
stuck out my tongue and ran away.
Today I found a cat in a cow's skin,
but she never moo Mooed—just meow Meowed—
So wow said I, as I saw the goldfish eat a lobster in the sky.
Tomorrow will lounge like Garfield on yesterday
who always forgets about the day he lost today—
and did you know our dryer ate the lady on the fifth floor?
The whale told me Russia is just hibernating like a big fat cat,
France still has a hard on, America can't find his socks,
while Japan rewires all the telephone poles of Australia.
The giraffe tells me, whisper whisper, earth is giant glittering ball
but the tortoise hates all the flashy disco music,
so how long will it take for piglet to grow some balls?
See! Houses eat da people chimneys smoke da people
textbooks control da people and China looks like an apple.
Oh carrot sticks! Carrot sticks! A fish is surly a woman
if an ape walks the moon.
She rides on a chariot pulled by a Sea-Horse;
Babushka, at eighty, swims under the sea, bubbles in Argentine Soaps,
howls in the wild on Jack London's bones.. [i]while[/i] I'm to sell Real Estate?
Does an Ostrich bring eggs to the Lion?