After LSD: A Mall, 1996

                 1.


    Time is that leakage unknown
     to man.  

     Viscous flood and  musical
     beats in the vial.

     The land below tells me 
     I am still in Physics' Class.
     I never had much of that, no
        
     Where's my tie?

     I don't need one!
    
    Gloria Estefan Is Singing My Last Number

    Waldenbooks, the clerk 
    tells me.  Nothing tied 
    at the moment. 

    Nothing in ties.


             2.


Gloria Estefan is Gossping About Me

      I need shoes for 
      Gym.  I never go!     

      The shoes, they're 
      important; if I 
      show him these
      shoes, the ones I'm
      holding.  I might not
      have to play.  

      "i'm not your mother, honey."
       
       Venom wisp, you old bag.
       Who told you to crush your
       eyes in that shade?  
 
      Flesh bags!
       
      Shadow puppets 
      I hold your song

     Gloria Estefan Is Telling on Me!

     Hold these blue rainbow lice sparking in carpet isles.