Quatrain Corner

[Tarantism]

I'm a real Pothead Pixie

The green planet Gong is my home

I live everywhere but in case I'm not there

You can reach me by Radio Gnome

 

-Gong.

[Tarantism]

jumpshot the sun

for threes

four

lets get complicatied now.

[Tarantism]

ditches with swtiches so

turn them on a storm

the moats of your home

come suck on these slugs.

 

(fives, everyone.)

[Tarantism]

the garden shoots spines from its tongue

far across the fur mented feilds face

blue was the colour of the blood

seven pigs all standing in pots

 

nines?

[Queso]

if you walk right through me

an orgasm

and no seeds

i'll flail sedatives, i'll race blood.

[Queso]

if you bathe in intense sounds

you can try to scream and kick

but you'll just lay there

and think

[Queso]

two in the pink

one in the stink

monkey rhymes

what drunks snarl

[Queso]

I sit on my barrel

of the reddest wine

in Aeriolax, fine winds

and fox holes

[Queso]

the year is 1981

and everything hums

neonic,

drowned in bussed reverb boxes.

[Loricybin]

oh screw jazz.

make love to it.

gently.

make it purr.

[Tarantism]

ha!

man, run with jazz

make it go faster!

and faster!

[Tarantism]

and funky!

like the soft machine

like some soft machine

on the dancefloor in waves

[Queso]

finger jazz!

slip those threads over

your knees and FALL

to the Zounds

[Queso]

my love,

she waits for my eyelids

like a can of

snakes

[Queso]

The year is now 1987

and here we are

being born

again and again

[Turtle]

god; God; GOD;

G.O.D.;

G(allubriously) O(stensibly) D(eceptorially);

I can live with that.

:)

[Queso]

You're going to have to

with your rainbows

and your graphs

Burning with progression