Remind Me Not to Share: july '97

Save trees
clean out yur
comrades heads
with swabs o' flesh
wean yur hyper hands
off their putz pen(i)cil(in)s
while yanking in clocks
upon clocks of fat
straws which are
as long as fishing line
running from ear to ear
to ear to ear to ear
to ear (iterate to as
many blabulations as
takes to chew paper into
cosm{et}ic dust).