Sea Tea
by Capn Jazz· from Analphabetapolothology (Disc 2)
groans grow. growing out a horizon groin. growing from the selfish joys of
a quiet, ill-reputed boy. groans roam and skip like when in rome. roaming
between what we build and what grows on its own. and i can't pinpoint
who's the pinner. the bowler. the bower. you ------- coward. standing
behind the front. spine timely unspinely. i watch you watch your watch as
i ramble on 'bout when i was in front. maybe i just want to want to.