Either you are sorting it out, or you are full of it.

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Rock Paean: Pet Conspiracy

There’s confusion in your demeanor,

A double meaning perhaps?

There’s laughter in your words,

What words can be made out

Through the blaring fog of your sonic soundscapes.


You’ll wrap yourself in cords!

You’ll prance above the electro-base!

You’ll call into the Mikes (and Marys),

Blaring hard down to their soles

To jump and do the cha-cha-cha!


posted by ferret at 1:37 am  

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