go green
knock the wind outta the entire town
rib bones only protect the chest brain from physical attacks
like falling
but falling is another story
did i tell you the one where i almost went
to where the ocean of sky scaping peaks
makes you gravy
did i tell you i only shower when i might see you
years into the future i hope they can dig me out
from beneath all the soil
have i told you the one where my mind surfs
through space on a surfboard
looking for the perfect wave
but there is nothing out there but space dust
the farther and farther i move
at a consant speed of normalcy
waiting to find an easier way
to suffocate in the abyss or blacked out back-brain
of so much greener grass on the greenest planet
in the known universe
17 August 2011
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