Quatrain Corner

[Queso]

gigabytes

of love.

hollow chimes

and wind.

[Boerseun]

Roses are dead,

a violet's a shoe;

I wanna know

what the f...'s the matter with you?

[Tarantism]

G, a, b

c, d, e,

F#

G

[Queso]

howabouta hammer

on dat G MHMMMM

Yeah !bring it on hoooome

to meee~~~~~

[BEAKER]

A day, a night, in seven;

God made Earth and heaven.

Bread without leaven,

for twelve, not eleven.

[Queso]

A corn maze in Hollister.

A pyramid in egypt.

A tryptamine in a brain.

A plant in an ear.

[Pyrotex]

A corn maze in Hollister....

A paint maze given to insure your confusion.

Another provided to give the solution.

The solution unveiled may be a work of art?

Open with care, it's a gift from the heart.

[Queso]

"forgive the poor

old people who gave us entry,

taught us god in the child's prayer

in the night" - jim morrison

[Tarantism]

we are icons.

projections, shrines of our own will

we are GODS

and if the word describes any other, let it be forgotten.

[Pyrotex]

We are but fragile flowers nailed to the rim

Of a large, cosmic wheel slowly turning.

It carries us down, into the soil, sleeping,

It carries us up into the light, yearning.

[Queso]

and then a callous

climbs it's way down a cliff

by rope to get to the

whiskey?

[Queso]

maybe it's this button-

oop, nope, hmmm O

I wonder who's calling me,

Hello?

[Queso]

S H I N Y G O L D M O N U M E N T

E R E C T E D B Y T H E S O L A R

B A P T I S T I N T H E M O O N L I G H T

M I N D

[Queso]

E L E M E N T A L H O W L I N G

D O C U M E N T E D B Y T H E

D E A D E Y E S O F T H E

F I N A L T I G E R

[Queso]

I ' D L I K E Y O U

T O C O M E D O W N T O N I G H T

A N D H E L P M E D I G A

S H I N Y G O L D M O N U M E N T

[Boerseun]

s A I D The T I G E R

T O T H E I M M I G R A N T :

"i' D L O V E T H E F * C K

F O R Y O U T O S O B E R U P"

[Boerseun]

To Sober up

'cause this isn't

BULLSHIT CORNER;

This, me laddie, be HYPOGRAPHY.