Another chance to sleep

To dream to wake

Phrases slipping in and out

Red bubbled balloons

Anatomy awards autonomy

Giving getting second place

I shall write forever another day

Limpid pools of chlorine

On the porch of circumstance

Our hostess mostly cupcakes

Everything comes to those who wait tables

Sad story of an almost amoeba

My mother myself my grandma my other grandma

Of all the gin joints in the world

This is the one where I find sobriety

Gloria is god at her highest

Intoxication intones irrelevance insanity

There is nothing like a dime

Call me a cab, you’re a cab, I’m a cab, we can

Can we talk? No I would rather write than be President

For my next number seventeen, now done backwards, neetneves

When the going gets tough, the tough get steak

Adam, Eve and all the other folk who lived in Eden in the year one

I love you, I love you go home and sleep the sleep

Of the just can’t do it can you yes no non si nyet oui

This is the end my friends until we meet again.