Thursday, December 04, 2008

THE SHIMMER THEORY

I heard about her plan to transcribe
my more outrageous tendencies
Standing bowlegged at the door
wishing you were there
Lord it shows
And for that I do apologize

The fear I ate in pie-sized slices
It was easier that way
And I'm nothing
If not easy
So many facets to such a dull concern

They let the tubes bleed out
everyone in on it
And when they blew their whistles
And cried everyone out of the pool
I detected a time signature shift
And heard you'd make a good cop.

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