Article: 288606 of talk.bizarre
From: (Zvi Gilbert)
Newsgroups: talk.bizarre
Subject: spicy cake
Date: 1 Dec 1996 14:07:41 -0500
Organization: kind king light of mind
Lines: 25
Message-ID: <57sl1t$>
Keywords: Copyright 1996 by Zvi Gilbert. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

my dreams are nothing but spicy cake 
bait for the monster that comes to eat my mouth
i shout these few words at this salty sky
jettisoned like semen in the void of my dancing

my dreams are filled with nature and nuture
breaking like art gallery tours on speed
when thoughts crawl through this elegant tomb
i am crawling inside the pillow of my devising

where my bowels void like subway train distress
slight power drones feed signals to my teeth
elegantly distressed, sheer blank signal fires
my dreams are night shock waves in tight jaws

and garbage pains reward my stinging eyes
in sulphurous mornings where black tears arive
my head as full of wordshit as a sty
my dream manure is plowed into sterile lands

oh no they can't take that away from me