On a Night Like This

[Mark Coburn]

words ramble as I scream
in the library, Marian knowhere
to be or not to be found
somewhere they are talkin' bout
messin' with the Bard's words
what's next Bobby Zimmerman
in simple english, you can call me
Ray, but don't ya know ya gotta
serve somebody.....me and the
Rudimeister sittin' around talkin'
earlier bout the squeaks in the astral
plane, and the salvia of the ? was
understood, don't ya know, that Henry
Miller's life and times finally arrived in
the hands of that insane postal employee
momma said, "please don't leave the packages
at the door, them druggies will steal em away"
bawlmer a lawless town....clean out the car and
just leave the doors unlocked, "get a doorbell"
the insane postman said, so she did, can't fight
the mailman, he might come back and blow us
all away, that's the nitty-gritty livin' here in the
heart of the city, it ain't pretty but we likes it........

[judih]

yeah, i hear coven has room
as for me
 i walk on this side of freedom

if shakespeare could rephrase
he'd lie back and utter non-action irreverence
to be (what the hell) or not to be
(why the hell not)

and incest and fraticide
all'd come crashing down
only to rise in act six

logorhythmic fix
as bob the dylan bard goes galloping home
whose calvary art thou?

[Mark Coburn]

et spiritu santu on parade
all together now let's head
to lee marvin's gardens
and buy up the place
they took bedrock don't ya
know and spilled their purple
people eater spite all over it
there must be a wicked wanda
playing tricks, just can't figure
out which one it is, marlon knew
but he split to the other side
and of course lee knew, he was
the coolest, and if it were not for
natalie who knows where it all woulda ended up?