in_tolerable_minutes

J is for 1
is for the constant
wierd weed like motion
persisting upon summer rain showers and sun

telephone monkey connections
write a story of the kindred
imaginations built up to burst point
one million years ego, eeek.



CRACKERS
the taste they taste
of is like bouncing
thise rubber balls for a while.
except its not as nuts
to throw crackers against the
wall and just jump right
outta the way.

SECOND CRAKERS
now its like the dry spot on over at the front on
a ferry in the wind going from cape vincent back to cape vincent
. and the fossil rocks are really being attacked by the water in the lake.

third crackers
the thirds of the crackers are turning to sixths
of a crackers if they can do that thats what they do
turning into a six part cracker that has
a personal buggy
carriage pulling a special band stand for the marching
band behind to ride in the heat.


fourth crackers
ghosts are hosting things behind the white
sheets hanging
down forming a barrier
from the second tier (no crackers up there)
and the ghosts are playing with solid maracas.

fifth crackers.
I havent gotten there yet so its still ghost cracker
parhia maraca heaven.
OK THAT TIME I REALLY saw one
Ghost Finger
Maraca Wiggler
Welcome to Pihrana Island Kindergarten