Even fishermen join the mounting singing the soupy crowd of blowhards

Cracking a safe over uneven floorboards

And making coffee. Sir, are you certain he said it was allowed

Or did anyone dare to ask? The red caped wonder man

The chocolate bar hero’s assistant The Laundry Man opens the mail boxes crouching

Or what if one was only a safe cracker unable to make bread never seen a duck headed south

Along or transfixed by a postage stamp.

However you may fumble in an underwater a bathtub cake a lolling alien in tremoring

And at dinner at beneath a ghostly chandelier at by morning

His bloated breath his bunkies already at sea and catching the wee breezes

Off stern and starboard. Whale spume and all the poisons of a creepy decade

Dripple down your late tee-shirts

Like if oh man aren’t you in a terrible fix and see, here’s comes the hanging judge

And did I mention his overdrawn or opium

Pursued by highway, desert raiders with water for their necks and their friends?

Ouch. Could it shall we stroll past she’s more ghostly as she’s bridges

An open car door, tea service, uncouth fibbery

Rolls and yodels down her tongue like a waterslide. My ghostly bride returns the letter unopened though

She at least she her chariot holds the cliff edge

Her red brows and lashes open rivers over gravity and edge’s tremolo.