Failing the willingness to key your car
I stole it as I did the gold bar
And ferreted away the science
Of the screw that turned loose heads upon
The windowsill
And kept out good conscience and art at a tick
Because all that fall
Are not in want of a stick
Some who fall are great
And some who mix their chalk and cheese
Are wont to agitate
The grumbling rill where water's fettered course does take
Me back again to scenes that I have missed of late
This scene here is grumbling of lorries burring the edges of
reason
And trundling armies of surveyors who count and mark each
Fork in the road while simultaneously
Breaking the back of the toad
Who sits and waits in a midnight road
For a miracle to occur
Or an asteroid to strike
Yet no it never does
Or very rarely because
We are stones thrown in space
And space is a glass house
Already shattered yet on the remake
Space part Deux
The big bang' big squeeze
You've got to break some eggs to make
An omelette I believe
And racing drivers take turns to buy ferries instead of Ferraris
And slow snakes squeal in the gears of dead Jewish armies
Who have raised the dead
But not turned over a new leaf
Who have prophesized their dead profits
In a game of stark relief
So, failing this and that I sit and cogitate my fate
To be counting rainbows thrown up
By the leaves I rake
And colour blindness fools me into thinking
Shit is gold
And not everything that washes ashore is jetsam
Which can be sold
But even if it were I'm tired of being told
I can have more of fairy dust when Disney's getting old
And Tinkerbell robbed Peter Pan
When he left open his dustpan
She got out the dumpster dust
and shook herself off
And told him he could sling his hook
And he did with his brother Captain Kid
And they all sailed down the Nile
In search of Cleopatra’s guile
but
Instead found their Mummies in the socks
They had left in draws
Behind their pictures of Santa Claus
Who is getting old not young
Being too long in the tooth
Just like his mum
He has false teeth and sucks his gums
But you can't teach him to suck
Anything else like lemons
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