Friday, June 19, 2009

working elf chips

baghe baghe baghe baghe
this means rhythm
is the language i hear being sung right now now
through the speakers of the box in front of me
sitting near my left ankle
which houses a million chords
cords
and microbiotic chips that run around frantically trying to explode
and make my screen meet my demands

i am demanding of my screens
let me tell you
i don't let them get away with anything
discipline my friends
keep them elves in line if you want productivity
shabam blam

now i need those keebler fellas to fetch me a cookie
because my stomach is speaking to me in a gutteral language
I usually don't hear much of.
so that is that.

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