Ha ha thanks Tailor!
Words & Buildings Growing Out of Each Other…
A poem by Wolf Larsen
The poem wants to be upside-down and scrambled
The poem wants to be so outer space
That the space aliens are having sex with Frank Gehry’s architecture
And now giant words are crashing into the Earth from outer space
While the Great Phallus Gods of all the planets
Speak the tornadoes which we long to kiss & fondle
Because dooong! Gazuucka-Gazuucka-Gazuucka!
And now cubist words will jump off the walls of graffiti murals and sing poetry across the universe
Copyright 2022 Wolf Larsen