22 May 2004
u asked 4 it
c cut round the edge s
man wo man
think troy troy toy
herbrutaldelta tuna morn ay
on the breeze
it’s the dip in the post office steps the apple peel
helix I’d rather
squirt a sea of grandsons
for birth birth
sail red ships on a red tide
or turn again
Dick Whittington Jackson
Pollock
the beauty of this jail
it’s playable
easy
as blowing your nose, though
disgusting
in some cultures