on some days i wake up almost
drowning in this reverie
like a shipwrecked sailor
in a stormy sea of dreams
henry hudson resurrects his oceangoing chariot
whirling twirling spinning round i get swept aboard
by fervent sextant measuring
the distant and unknowable
toxic yearnings and ambition
blowing up and all around
troubled hands surrendering
to water born obscenities
one unending cavalcade of sailors jumping ship
shadowed by godzilla monster
sharks from here to lake champlain
trapped inside of nightmares
liquifacting in my brain
nyuk nyuk nyuk nyuk nyuk nyuk nyuk
flipping out a little
henry hoohahs made of twilight
claiming that he's finished
railing against neptune and
his all wet barrel of judgements
buffeted by wind and rain
another vision down the drain
Download the song, "Like Paul Gauguin" - paul gauguin in ze 21st century- he came back - stuck his head in a long island diner - the door shut real fast and his head was crushed - it fell off his body completely - he looked up and said something in French i couldn't understand i found oot later all he said was "what am i doing on long island?"
'#31: reverie' READER COMMENTS
Interesting but I'd like to see more comments. -Megan Pardee, 2007-02-23 18:48:44