O Sweet Spontaneous Earth

Really Unreal World, Will You Perhaps Do The Breathing For Me While I Am Away?

One Pierced Moment Whiter Than The Rest -turning From The Tremendous Lie Of Sleep I Watch The Roses Of The Day Grow Deep.

Well, Write Poetry, For God's Sake, It's The Only Thing That Matters.

So, When Kiss Spring Comes We'll Kiss Each Kiss Other On Kiss The Kiss Lips Because Tic Clocks Tock Don't Make A Toctic Difference To Kisskiss You And To Kiss Me.

Always The Beautiful Answer Who Asks A More Beautiful Question.