(This) too dark for ink

I live here in the back bits-

hypothalamic crocodile,

advance to the front bits

make my mindchocolate stuff,

the understood fruity lip balmed, un-ballooned-gas truth,

do thinks; make no bits nor things, 

then,

return to the

revert to the

steps

to the

tip-toe through the

wet-shoe (even burgle the)

split bigtop brain hills, mind buttocked cerebral cleavage

Between

This n that

Boy n girl

Sure n not

Two or one bass n drum.

Come back to the swamp?


© 2006 Robert Baden Hughes