Caught up in the cosmic stream
Where children’s imaginations play
And comic book characters dream
And visions converge into curvatures
To begin each day anew.
Here Dorothy soars high over her rainbow
And E.T. flies straight through the moon
And the sun rises each day as an alien orb
While the dish elopes with the spoon.
And the baby cries cause the spoon’s gone
And finds succor in sucking instead
As mommy-genius devotes her entire life
perfecting Mr. Potato’s head.
And the Green Lantern meets up with Diogenes
As he’s looking for one honest man.
And Tinkerbell teases poor Capt. Hook
by acting like a slut who is damned.
And sailors wafting aimless on oddyseys
Are taken captive by Sirens at sea.
And Lost Worlds are adrift beyond remorse
As they’re embraced by eternity.
Here I lay my head down gently
Upon a sacrificial stone in a ruin
And see virgins led to deflowering beds
For the Hero who will join the gods soon.
And the raised sword lusters brightly in sunlight
Just before the swift strike on that stone.
And the virgins deflowered and laying in bed
Have finally learned how to moan.
And the little dog laughs to see such a sight!
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