tom taylor

GAGAOBAMANIA

Blank form filled with dreams
Absence of nearby soldiers acts
All silences filled with song
And dance, the lighter spoon

Again some particles. Posted up.
When foreclose on light? Now is
Begun was closer leather asses
They wait in the halls for anything
Food is the new petroleum
Water is the new plutonium
Masses asses arriving daily for what
Global waters rising twelve feet
The billions on the desert with shovels

The figure strides forward into the light
The global billions dream him alive and
Here comes some other news
Nay reperishment infulcated beyondo
Maximum overdrive clouts the skies
The world diminishing
The babies keep coming
Smarten up now. Read the tealeaves.
Make the poem dance in your flesh
Arise and move and flow forward.