obviously I don't take my prose too seriously... I just like writing.... --------------------------------------------------------------------------- It severed and spurt and sprayed all around twirling and swirling all the way down I cast my eye that way and scratched my head ...and stared. Puzzled, "wait...shouldn't I be dead?" Can I live without that? I thought to myself and reached for a thumbtack I had brought with myself I picked up the vein dangling with my eye Am I insane... ...did this fall from the sky? It's still warm It's still soft It's still dripping red sauce not or impervious, I must be blessed head full o' thoughts you KNOW I just detest. Alright, calm down, there is an explanation. Somewhere, Gotta be, as I ran along the station. The bus clanked and steamed as I jumped from the green. Stomp Step ... Stop... ... ...Plop The conductur waved goodbye with a light hearted throw Kinda looked like Carlin, back when he did Blow Back on my feet with a handful of meat I ran to the store for a bucket of ice Then I walked to the clinic where I took a seat, left row, third in, to be precise Nobody stared, they had problems of their own like a lady with a cigarette burned through her bone or the man who's foot had combined with that stone or the kid home alone who swallowed the phone A dog bit her ear off he busted his foot burned with a shear cloth an eye full of soot two busted ankles, shattered his hip premature babies chapped upper lip My problems not meanin' much, I sat and enjoyed some cheap ninja flick called "search and destroy" a nurse came and got me and threw me in her van Then I fell down the stairs and was buried in the sand Some bunny with blue eyes yelled my mother's name and thats when I realized I was going insane flaming cacti, huge dog food snowmen I think i did die, I just didn't know then my eyes are all fuzzy my brain all a mess I can't see next sunday, I can't wear that dress I suppose it works out since I'm a guy a natural reflex that sucked me in the sky I looked to the sun and squinted my eyes and let out a sneeze and what did I see fly? Another fucking vein falling to the floor Another bout of pain for my noggin to endure This time I laughed and brushed it off nice and picked up the eyeball and put it on ice. Blind as a bat my mind still perplexing thinking the scene that I was discecting How had I seen that? My second eye fly? Or had I dreamed that? ...Sigh... Tired of waiting I walked out the door grabbed an umbrella and tapped to the store. I spent all my money, I spent all my cash Got a record collection, a nice little stash As I lay silent, laying into the night I dream silent dreams, not thought of my sight my ears are ringing such a heavenly sound that heavenly sound that is all around you I need not eyes, not browns or blues not closed or thin or open to see you Sound The nectar of life, to use as we choose to