1's and O's

subliminal nation

Looking for gravitation

so now i've quit eating light bulbs and snacks

i've had it with those slacks

like an astronaut on a sailing boat

or eating bagels with tom joad

human cowbells, in biological computer cells

Raindrops on your head while you’re swimming

and me grinning by the piers with the deers

you know, she's just so right on, she comes on so strong

i wanna hide on a goose bump

ride on a sneaker stump

breathe through borrowed lungs

eat fresh humdrums

green with an elephant

challenged like an infant

infiltrated while integrated

usually developing limbs at some distance from the ground

i hear simple speed and that feeds all needs

while

one 72nd of all grey matters, that matters, are flattered

and dive

one dimensional things out of chronology

world wide trade anthology

childlike elevation, waiting for salvation

a self made active brilliance, for millions, like ants chasing ants,

like cows with hay fever, and maniac weavers

the fruits of the roots

to become the roots of the fruits

the ankle high culture is coming through the woods

coming on in loops

press control g for go

communication can be broken down into one’s and o’s