A cop gave me a ticket
going 20 in a 35
Please Let Me Go
I won’t do it again
I yelled and screamed he laughed at me
man it was quite a sight
Please Let Me Go
I won’t say it again
I pulled back on the roadway
And shifted into overdrive
3 Horns
and 14 eyes
The shadings dark
but to my surprise
my stare transfixed
It’s lucid disguise
Is it coy
or unflinching
My thoughts correct
heads on strait
Shivering howl
my mouth agape
From the deep end
the darkest place here
my vessel
sails me home
I’m starving
my suppers cold
I think
and it heats the bowl
Deep Monster Trance
unbolted the door
Deep Monster Trance
crack open the door
"This is my assistant, the awful DYNNE," said Dr. Dischord. "What is a DYNNE?" asked Milo... "You mean you've never met the awful DYNNE before?" said Dr. Dischord in a surprised tone. "Why, I thought everyone had. When you're playing in your room and making a great amount of noise, what do they tell you to stop?" "That awful din," admitted Milo. "When the neighbors are playing their radio too loud, late at night, what do you wish they'd turn down?" "The awful din," answered Tock. "When the street on your block is being repaired and the pneumatic drills are working all day, what does everyone complain of?" "The dreadful row," volunteered the Humbug brightly. "The dreadful RAUW,' cried the anguished DYNNE, "was my grandfather. He perished in the great silence epidemic of 1712."