The nuts Max wants have walls
so any mug might only
only kiss
an apple
How mad! Close house. Too open to call
WE'RE TALKING aluminum METAL so INGENIOUS EVERYONE
YOU (U) see has wings! So talk back
when everyone agrees
The door is to(o) close. Max rides a frog goat
a goat
and grabs your hair! C. He wants valves
and tires wearing bear tracks He wants all angles
and angels on the bus to wear ant legs.
Max wants
and his sour onion tea nearly all drowns
all in an oval off-white
arrangement a.k.a. an office a yellow
tray with tea with tea and
Ashes, ashes with hills falling to the puny world
that's down where the alarm
rings to tell you run away go timidly
trap time
on rungs that tower everyone all slender tall
tulipy
cut-out
and to Max say BOY STOP
and TALK TO WOLVES TO MEN TO
THE OLD SKIN IN A TURTLE Your eyes were brown
oval green
and they were full and clean haven't the mice
worn out their old adage:
«a mowse howse kan ownly 8 wut thay
(nutes) cud MANNEJ» Like trees when rings spruce
worms
Like slapsy Maxy when he surrounds another spot there
where the only trained bats
were trained so A Max threw kelp on a wave
that whirled like
a whimsical tree bending with such limpidity and bowing
off again
Then an anvil flies forward and against the window
heaving sighs groaning then talking everywhere
some head growing up beyond kelp over where the
wind touches a
BOY (that) who (that) can ONLY pet dogs goats
wolves every year unless we let you so
ALERT MAX say NO
Say There was the rice to tend
rice and goats to tend to
and rice too to eat and sing to and here
too to tell crude
boring Max stories in and hear pressed by a wind
gush
and soaring by other annoying
aggravations once or whenever
and then again done
and if that needs our help very our only
then run and
when Max finds his socks the socks with the
four heels
and invites wolves and when he yelps
Stay home.
-San Diego, March 1987-
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