Crystal All Along
Dying in Luxor with the Spoonbill chill
Cruising the stars, counting the bars
Lookin' for a thrill
Young girls...fast cars
Reigning in Pisa with the Leriml Smile,
Tappin' my feet, counting the beat
Lookin' for the candy man
Cool warmth.... iced heat
shimmying up a drainpipe, getting all wet
From the armpit to the very seat of Mars,
Taking what you get
For kicks... in jars...
Sallying through the slough with the impish fetish
Yelling and screaming..."I don't get it!"
That ain't life at all
Not for the short or very tall
Wandering through the willows with the wiley coyote
Swigging my beer and eating peyote,
Hoping for the Ibstokon
Softly spoken
Contributors: | nomi, TG, Stacy, The Agent Apsley, best boy, Elizabeth Godley, Elizabeth. |
Poem finished: | 21st February 1999. |