I had something to say before the shore.
Sand bars and big wrecks,
reef dwelt and regret,
I pushed a bit farther than North.
The compass went ape shit. You are off Terra.
Where the fuck is ? Sol.
Sunrise and sun down, in the woods like a wolf
seek and destroy and why can this not be a joy?
Fast game and faster game and faster faster
blood toothed laughter.
Give me this. This one. And I will regale
as long as the beer continues to flow.
Toes in the water, and turning sea weeded water,
a frisby knocking on my temple while the sun beats.
Out of time by years, out of voice for screams.
Where the fuck is that beach ball?
