Joan Of Arc
living out in the sea of umbrellas
living out in the sea of umbrella
crowded by clouds, but on the window-sill
i still grow tornado beams/bean?.
the plants are not on the antenna.
each lets its own message go.
they chat all day, but all they say
in infinite ways hello.
the brightest person in any room
is always as _
at least a little bit aware of that room's light source.
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- He’s Got The Whole This Land Is Your Land In His Hands
- Vampire E.R. (Single)
- Joa99
- Testimonium Songs
- Flowers
- Boo Human
- The Intelligent Design Of...
- Eventually, All At Once
- Joan Of Arc, Dick Cheney, Mark Twain
- So Much Staying Alive And Lovelessness
- In Rape Fantasy And Terror Sex We Trust
- The Gap
- Live In Chicago, 1999
- How Memory Works
- A Portable Model Of...
- Oh Brother
- Miscellaneous
- Life Like
- How Can Any Thing So Little Be Any More?
- How Can Anything So Little Be Any More?