Tiresias The Blind Seer two times
told me: listen--like Pythia of Delphi--
to the stops of the T, the curves of
U, as if I purchased and played
The Sounds of the RainForest Vol.
1--introduction to the Spider Monkeys—
before I went to sleep. The barking
monkeys and the pounds of rain Creeping
down the Lianas reminded me of a
game of Plunko and the monkeys heads,
the pegs. I will Fall in love with the
RainForest (guaranteed!) as I dream
of the muxed recordings and their
verse, proclaiming, like a fat kid in
choir, or, as my friend who was missing
a chunk of his face between his eye-
brows—rumor told me his mother
drove over him with a lawn mower
after calling his older sister
retarded—she really loves me for
me! But his sister was retarded.
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