Wednesday, 5 September 2012

The Cat Police

Pick apart the seconds
Dissect select legends and myths
of some form of mathematical equilibrium
Friends follow yellow squabbles
To raw, Euripides fall tactics
In Athens writing on athletic licks
And, kick the hollow head back!
Swallowed by the vacuum pressure container
that lesser men created out of candles blown out but belated
Ands it's of paramount mountain importance,
peculiar portals lead on down the rabbit hole!
Now which pill do you take, take the blue you take the red,
each ones a mistake. Mistaken!
Lost and alone, a land long lost, long lost and alone.
Buried under 10 thousand ocean liners,
reverse diamonds all we've got left is coal,
which Santa clause now can shift from his slay,
he stops making toys the second parents look the other way and,
We all gotta start somewhere to please
like my friend Louise, I scan past and see her pass the easel with ease.
Flick of paint here and a flick of ink there.
Woman after woman like Joslyn with stars in their hair!
And it's not fair to cry wolf when there's a leopard on your porch,
Morphine justice and porcelain cabinets fall all along the black Brick wall
washing up across and along the southern south shore.
Abhorred consequence that smack of the inevitable score,
while Timone puts up with Pumba even though he's a bore,
Ahh and your a sight for sore eyes,
sky high and filled to the top with some indefinite lies,
hiding your skin and leaving it there.
tied together tied up in 16 knots living in a land. A land that time seems to have forgot.
Not very central and not much in the way of land marks.
Unlike any other town though,
We've got cat police.

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