It's a dill of a pickle

[mousey1]

"That's another fine mess you've gotten me into"



Vociferously eating the rye
in great gulps
gurgling and laughing
as we sizzle and fry

How can you take it seriously
it's mind smashing

the peanut brains of the world today
the favoured, fevered, frantic few
tossing out their incidious quackery doo

and I
I'm supposed to swallow it whole
in spite of me

Beautiful ostrich why do you
stick your head in the sand
refuse to stand hightop proud
look around at the awful truth?

Sometimes it's best
not to see it coming

Just stick your ass in the air
and wait for it

Oh you've got to laugh
at the incongruity

[WIREMAN]

.....to the moon, o mousey 1.......

[mousey1]

"to the moon"

Ha ha ha too funny wireman too too funny!

stick it to the moon

moon pie high

once in a blue moon

moon over my yammy

I think that I am one ostrich who is suffering from a lack of oxygen!

My brain is starved

Stark raving starved

[mnaz]

Why just the head?

days like this,
i oughta hang out there,
you know,
in the sand,
ass, head, & everything else,
build a sand cave outta rock and juniper,
count tiny cubes of rock,
relax for awhile,
wait for the storm to blow on thru....

a fine mess, indeed....

[stilltrucking]

"Why don't you do something to help me?

You can’t keep a woman out of your kitchen.

It used to jack my jaws the way she rearranged everything.

Down to scavenging for butts in the ashtray.

She left me some peanut butter chocolate chip rice cakes.

So all is well, I munch my way to freedom

[stilltrucking]

Well I found my peanut butter. She put it the fridge.

What to do with this woman who loves to agonize

Who can not stay in the now

I love her so much

Why must she torture herself

Why not go straight ahead

My sister my self

I see so much of me