The art of being an agitated rocket put UPon Fire(!!!) that cannot but
Accept their headedDestination: to consider it someMORE, “WEREwe inFACT(!!) CONNED into this sense
Of universally SpatialAwareness?!”
Possibly, and c-e-r-t-a-i-n-l-y… quite Definitely.
The bones of our upside down beings have been strapped in andAsking: for another plACE, anotHER planet, “PLEASE(!!)” To call ourOWN
All bets and plans are off; even if, we are sittingRightHere WithOur hands-and-heads and other human objects ofDesiredAffection———>> >> >> FIIIIIIIRINGfromThe
Hip(!!) “HIP-HOOOORAY!!” We Appear to be about to liftourselvesO-F-Fagain(…)
and we shall take.. the tWiSteD nature of our aforeMENTIONED upsidedown souls
Annnnd sp—re—a—>>d(!!!!) ourselves eagleEyedAcross
The curb of ourGorgeousGlobeAgain
