who because i was to you rusty
thirty six years help me technologically

the album release feeling
that marked the end
of a certain stage 
of your life

was that not the kings

use is who was a very big struggle
the but i think home

no i have a lot more confidence once again
because once you weigh all that time
everything else draining away from you
your confidence lemme

boo saw me they'd sometimes six years a
most will wait forever lemme

because they were prepared to II
and the movie myself
that was the hardest thing to do

who wants to be wardrobe for these bad dreams

from pittsburgh to lebanon
pushing a stone
i was born out my momma's ass

floating on the skeletons of giants
face down in the lake
w/ one eye open

a white noise of insects &
smoke, still

fire, still

will someone be my judgement
& final

i'm buzzing in
my face lights up

where everything's all natural
i'm toast!

my identical selves
line up behind me
like men looking to pretend
to look for work

the heart bloats and sags

it's big sky's
it's little window's
clouds of impossibility

no one dances
no one makes it rain

the burning sensation
in my throat is pastel
and for rent



my last for the last time
was "this is my last
for the last time"



one day we'll grow up
to be a cautionary tale



the end purrs in the direction
of our armies



mushrooms grow out
from them already



their fates tied up
in a diet of worms



we disinfect ourselves from one another
in our criminal lineup of human evolution



calling tuesday night
from wednesday's trash



watching a bruin on his side
on the ice



surrounded



who carried this fire
who brought this ruckus

these old songs
this old blues


the horror for anyone
peeking under the hood


solve the puzzle girl
go tell it to the mountain goat


that lesbian isn't a lesbian
she's an actress


there's no fruit on the tree
within arm's reach


the rotten core aching out
the heart of the thing


these evil companies have been good to me


the science convulsive
taking deep breaths
working the bar of soup in its mouth


eyes on the ticker, alright?
the DOW cha ching
shaming all those love songs i sang

[]

A complete, 360-degree fog bow,
created by the headlights
of a car in fog.

The Brocken spectre
and glory
         are also
     present.








    []

     A fog bow, solar glory and Brocken spectre observed in San Francisco.


         THEORY


        Glories are not conclusively understood.



         GLORIES IN CULTURE


        C.T.R. Wilson saw a glory while working
        as a temporary observer
        at the Ben Nevis weather station.
        Inspired by the impressive sight,
        he decided to build a device for
        creating clouds in the laboratory,
        so that he could make
   
        a     synthetic,
        small
        scale
                    glory.
       

        His work led directly to the cloud chamber,
        a device for detecting ionizing radiation
        for which he and Arthur Compton
        received the Nobel Prize
        for physics
        in 1927.