Isthmus of Ignatz

Brick by Brick

Thursday, November 24, 2005

Skim on your windblow,
Bubble in your tea.
Ship in my eyebrow,
Trouble in my sea.

Slip down a whiphorn,
Walk through a bead;
Give away water,
Give away seed.

Peep in the pipe,
Poke in the dream,
Leak in the like,
Wise, wise, machine.


Phone by the bumble tree:
One, two, three.
Thing in the rumble jeep:
jeep, jeep, jeep.

6 Comments:

At 1:04 PM, Blogger Ubermensch said...

Damn, I shud av written that,great one

 
At 9:27 PM, Blogger Finny Forever said...

why thank ye uber. thank ye.

 
At 10:28 AM, Blogger ravi srinivasan said...

jeep, jeep, jeep?

and why italics in 3rd stanza?

so very musical and simple, igny - give water, give seed. super!

 
At 1:23 AM, Blogger Finny Forever said...

i thought 'jeep jeep jeep' was to be a kind of calling after the jeep. but i guess there was a problem. so many other parts worked out like an equation but i couldnt bring it all together dammit.

 
At 7:58 PM, Blogger Jugular Bean said...

Ha, I love the way this reads. I read it aloud a couple of times! Wheeeeeeee!

 
At 1:32 AM, Blogger Finny Forever said...

tanks jugs:)

 

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