By | 1 July 1998

i reckon its egyptian when acolytes breathe in
banks sway & twelve black speakers come on stage
marigolds gleam in poems & protect us yes but
giant capes are more effective shoes that
leave no trace of me when picking through
the winkles & amazonia without podia posing
in ways that put supermodels to table i didnt
smoke dope yesterday & im not going to smoke
dope tomorrow because im going to be on the
triple j hot 100 with all the other symphony
players talking in the shadow of the valley &
hearing no evil in silent movies of menstrual
men the egyptian conniption is that beckettian
figure in white linen deciding our toilet breaks
the girls eating leaves with crackers in their hair

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