Feb 11, 2008 13:20
im sorry, united states,
i think you have me confused with somebody else
confused with last weeks episode of fraiser
where niles goes belly up in the mississippi
and the lake monsters wrap themselves around him
oh, till hes a ball of yarn like a rubber duck.
with a dusty gun slinger, jingle-steps wide gayt
pasely bandana like a wide red mouth.
with my grandfather's head-stone, roots reaching
to the deathless death and it's still a stone
(can you believe it? still a stone).
or with a glass of tequilla that stops whispering
-when the waiter interrupts with the food-
i had the foi gras with the side of auricle
and a cup of yer finest bordeaux.