Taurus horns are not enough for you


But I too

Am floating

Between the land and the moon

I am not a rock

For your kelpy roots to cling

Snakes strike with deadly venom

Vain victims wrestling clock hands

Frantic stitching saves nine

On credit

But know that all winds find

Elusive harbors

Where charmed snakes

Dance and sing

As one

BD 1992