Some chicken at noon
that criminal ocean
some noon chicken at noon
some chicken come noontime
black potential so scratchy, sun
we mesmerize and keep glamouring lean
supple blooming tom-tom possibilities even / eve n them
hunt something new to our situation, some chicken
some noon - noon ness tree chicken crooners for whom
violence becomes confidence the con charm of martyrs is some of em are polite suicides
the black male leader ones, unaware duty from selenium to lumbar remembers humiliation as a large chicken hung in the memory to spell rebirth backwards, three hurry birds but that was a movie shoulders back neck free, your co-star is allergic to watermelon, soft song plunged up from the guillotine as when the joy of opposites is a flesh unto itself
Lee Perry is babbling again how I am the sky computer mute entropy scene in which he go 360 and Miles, he's trapped in furs and bitter whispers and
Nat's rage lurks in blind echoes make showtunes slave roads
We will not be coerced into struggling by our taste for blood and conversation yet
and besides we don't eat flesh and yet abidingly I'm everything I ever wanted I promise to get light
