For The Heck Of It

Different mood this A.M..

Sometimes a bad sleep

wakes me into a twisty

air. It's kinda groovy....

Like my Matrix is jangled,

askew: "The eccentric is

the basis of design." 

(Stevens). So, don't know

what will come out of my

mouth, my mind. "Don't be

predictable and guileless."

(Mahayana slogan) "It would

be nice to wave a cut lily and

panic a notary, or, finish a nun
with a left to the ear." (Neruda)

Maybe it is time to scare the

straight people, a little, like

when we blew bubbles in the

bus station, high on LSD. It

was all so innocent, after all...

Time is growing shorter as

another year passes. New

Year's Eve menu is planned:

German duck, Spanakopita,

Latkes. I'm already cooking.

The opposite of denouement

is how I'm feeling...the first

skippy, hoppy steps before

a new experience...tiny spring

in my crazy legs. Timing is

everything.