fescist rants about overt power structures contest
willing notions of understandable loss and
unprojected future earnings, but never stand
on end at any county fairs large enough to
promote such foolish acts of mass gratis.
seemingly infinite reaches sit in a posture
reserved for wise old dolts of speed
finger exercise mathematics and tend to
require frequent plugs by local bath mat
manufacturers.  four lines of harsh tokens
of well scripted motion defeat the gayest
of misanthropic hags lingering on the fringes
of peaceful minds replicating across methodical
discourse jamming parties which sometimes
end in melancholy friends and downhill
snowballs with chances for hellish survival.
these views put forth by the masses are
merely self-validating in that no one can expect
an extended stay from even the closest of
relativity junkies seeking fortunes in deserts
not yet mapped by severe cartilage deficient
senior bakers’ union officials

Editor’s note – written June 7, 2003.  Work published as originally written, resisting temptation to drop mundane, meaningless and novel themes