I am not into sushi

You can't chop me

Got me in a dream

No stopping me

The game is fashion

Fashioned fashionable

Unfathomable

Driving my moon buggy

And life is humming

With eight pussies

You can cry on

Into an electric fan

No saving the nowhere man

So sob

Got nothing for an SOB

Got my friend

She is with the police

Johovis Witness on the beat

So take your Lego's

Make some slime

Eat a pancake!


Either there's a lot of internet users in Washington or there are mental health issues there!

Stats show some thing odd.

Stomping down the street..

The sidewalk insanity

As science would study

The happy bystander

The watcher of dreams

Pounding on flatlands

Seeking hard for something

The hardness wears them

Its Market Street with sadness

Fists held with briefcases

Away from wild fish people

Gone completely astray

Police try to no avail

As he writes

As he writes

All the rhythm into life.


Dragons cross the mountians

They are the good kind

Coming to punish the wicked

Just to make a noise

Lots of sounds to surround

Get you going

Have it go on loud!


Puff not!



In order to stop all the violence, corruption, fear, inaction, lies, evil, sadism, hatreds, ect..

We should all look at beautiful Kim for a few hours!

Its a bitch!

Not being white enough to be white

Or Jewish enough to be Jewish.

Shit.

The dear looked him in the eyes..



Then knocked him over

Got even closer and said:

Beware square head

BEWARE OF THE BARBARY COAST

Okay!

Then the dear his somewhere

Mmmmmm

This is strange and stranger

Mmmmmm...

I will not listen to an animal

I am a man

Bill Hole myself!  The one and only!

Then Susan will find me maybe perhaps yes!

Hold your breath was heard!

Then a sad sinking sound!

Susan was nearby

Tears in her eyes

A little honey

Dripped from the tree

Mmmmm

Yea,

Um!




Why pick a form of fungus!

What! said Bill Hole!

Yes in another time

Pick the very best

Leave the rest in the forest

Bill winced

Oh I must politely decline

I am a gentleman

I love good wine

And fine dining

Oh you do!  Said the dear

Shaking its small tale

Why didn't you say so

We have many of those

You can remove your hat

And now your clothes

This will be fun

I'm sure you are happy

Let us be happy!!!!





Bill hole says enough

Your life will never be enough

And he doesn't even know you

Yet in a fictional universe yea

Give him the clue of curiosity

Let him wonder and care also

As if to reach out for your love

Tell me when is enough enough

The floor boards bend and creak

I can see what he might think

Inside his mind in there

Inside his mind in there

Yea.


In my dream the ships were coming in..

I wanted and knew

There was silent waters rolling

Directly to me inwards

Then I sat down on a canoe

It too was also sitting

Into spinning stars of vision

Your extended living room

A card thrown down

Laughing loud

Ha!

Ha!

Sailing!