Atmosphere Poem Mike Hauser |
I'm in love w/the atmosphere again tonight and lovely on such a night not to have been ditched by...oh I don't know Aphrodite or my own personal Jiminy Cricket and swell on a such a night as such to test the water levels touch the wet hand on my arm to my tasty brow (yucky!) without as such the filtration of B.O. or Holy Water (holy B.O.) though I like Holy Water I like anything Holy especially the Gee Willikers of sheer drink by the harbor of dreaming the selfish boats the bluing cheeks of the hand and the water in the hand and the sight of a sight being sighted nightly in the microwave dinner bowl the reheated chicken lucky to be not called chicken going to the circus with the Kaiser's nephews before you drift off to sleep and that's it that's why I'm in love w/ the atmosphere |
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