When the chrome keeps glowing that glow into the back of your head
You may say it is a beaver cap on a pile of bubble gum rainbows
The camera’s pointed at the door-the snack machine-the cash machine-the other cash machine-and when goo is surrounded by mirrors, how else is one not to dance-try to become that dance of moment.
Bear Mt skating
Myra the floating cat came around the corner-we know she was setting up the hounds for a whipping.