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-