Tarántula
[Pointless like a witch]
trip into the light here abraham… what about this boss of yours? & dont tell me that you just do what youre told! i might not be hip to your sign language but i come in peace, i seek knowledge, in exchange for some information, i will give you my fats domino records, some his an hers towels & your own private press secretary… come on. fall down here, my mind is blank, i’ve no hostility, my eyes are two used car lots, i will offer you a cup of urn cleaner — we can learn from each other/ just dont try & touch my kid
got too drunk last nite, musta drunk
too much, woke up this morning with
my mind on freedom & my head feeling
like the inside of a prune… am
planning to lecture today on police
brutality, come if you can get away,
see you when you arrive, write me
when youre coming
your friend,
homer the slut