Poem by JohnFP
Posted: Thu May 13, 2004 1:19 pm
I sit here waiting
for the day to click to the next interval
'Cause I'm gonna make plates
fresh plates, you know, the kind incommensurable.
Gonna let them plates set
while I tweak my photon arrangement
all the while alone
from people I feel estrangement.
Count off the seconds 1 to 20
Holding my breath
Too long an exposure
and brain death.
Throw it in the fixer
then water and alcohol
Better see a hologram
where is my axerophthol?
Dry it with a dryer
ever so hot
Here comes the image
like it or not.
I sit here relating
for the day to click to the next festival
'Cause I'm gonna make more grates
Bright grates, you know, the kind we view as valuable.
JohnFP
for the day to click to the next interval
'Cause I'm gonna make plates
fresh plates, you know, the kind incommensurable.
Gonna let them plates set
while I tweak my photon arrangement
all the while alone
from people I feel estrangement.
Count off the seconds 1 to 20
Holding my breath
Too long an exposure
and brain death.
Throw it in the fixer
then water and alcohol
Better see a hologram
where is my axerophthol?
Dry it with a dryer
ever so hot
Here comes the image
like it or not.
I sit here relating
for the day to click to the next festival
'Cause I'm gonna make more grates
Bright grates, you know, the kind we view as valuable.
JohnFP